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Between Worlds

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"Where am I?" he asked finally.

She exhaled, tension making her shoulders ache. "My apartment."

A beat. "Which sector?"

Her heart sank as she prepared to answer the next question. "Sector?"

That made him go still again. His eyes, cold and sharp, searched hers. She saw it then-the flicker of unease hidden beneath his controlled exterior.

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Cashier Lee Y/n was bending over, arranging the boxes scattered on the floor, when a deep voice cut through the mundane hum of the store. "Excuse me." She straightened, glancing up, and froze. A man in a perfectly tailored black suit stood before her, staring like he could see straight into her soul. Her pulse quickened as her gaze locked with his. His eyes were a dark, molten brown. His lips are full and inviting. His skin was flawless, as if untouched by the world. Y/n felt herself hypnotized, caught in the gravity of his presence. The spell broke when he spoke again, his voice low and teasing. "Are you done... checking me out?" Her cheeks flushed. She blinked, looked away, and cleared her throat. "I wasn't checking you out, stupid weirdo," she mumbled, the edge of embarrassment sharp in her voice. She took the items he set on the counter, two bottles of soju, three packets of ramen, and a single pack of cigarettes, and began scanning them mechanically. When she told him the total, he smoothly pulled out a black card. Her mind raced: This guy is seriously rich... She swiped the card, completed the payment, and returned it to him. He collected his items and left, a faint, enigmatic smirk lingering on his lips. Y/n told herself it would be the last time she'd see him. But she didn't know then that it was only the beginning. She would see him again... until she became obsessed, until she claimed him, until everything, including her own life, was consumed by him.