Unkempt brown hair, black clothes, pale skin, bags under his eyes, chipped black fingernail polish and an empty look on his face.
Nothing was more intriguing.
She was seeking chaos, he was seeking peace.
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My body was closing in on itself.
"S-Sangwoo...." I choked. He towered over me shaking his head with a smile. "Are you asking for my help? I'm sorry, I can't quite understand you."
He grinned, and everything went black.