Crimson Obsession || SS

**Crimson Obsession**

Obsession cuts deeper than any knife-and some scars never fade.

He watches him like a shadow.
And Seokmin never looks back.

**Joshua Hong** smokes in alleyways, runs fingers over blood-stained case files, and smiles when someone mentions the name **Lee Seokmin**.

"You think he's a monster?"* he whispers, lips curled.
"Monsters don't make me feel like this."

Across the city, **Seokmin** moves like smoke-cold, elegant, and brutal.
He doesn't remember faces. He doesn't leave loose ends.
But lately, someone's always there. Watching. Closer than breath.

*"Someone's following you."*
*"Then let them die trying."*

Two men.
One doesn't know he's being hunted.
The other doesn't know he's already been touched.

And in the quiet between violence and memory-
something dark is beginning to ache.

Crimson Obsession:
You don't fall in love with a Monster. You bleed for him, Beautifully.