Beneath my skin || Wonhui ff

Obsession is not love - it's a sickness. A parasite that burrows into the mind, devours reason, and leaves nothing but hunger. A constant ache. A fever. A fire that won't die.

Jeon Wonwoo is no longer himself.
His thoughts are no longer his own - they've been hijacked, consumed, overwritten by a single name The one who haunts his every breath, every heartbeat, every trembling second of his sleepless nights.

Wonwoo's mind is a cage now, and inside it, desire rots and festers. Not the gentle kind, not the sweet kind - but the kind that claws, bites, burns. The kind that makes him want to possess, to own, to ruin.

He watches him from afar, silent, invisible - a ghost in the shadows. And the worst part? He doesn't even know. He walks freely, laughs freely, breathes freely - while Wonwoo is drowning in the smoke of a fire he can't put out.

Obsession has teeth.
And Jeon Wonwoo is already bleeding.

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