The Fear In Me (ON HIATUS)

✨ Story Description
After losing the only life he had ever known, Yeosang doesn't expect to find purpose in a child abandoned beneath a flickering streetlight.
But the baby changes everything.
With tiny fingers wrapped around his own, Yeosang builds a fragile world from nothing-one filled with quiet mornings, second-hand furniture, and the soft sound of laughter echoing through small rooms.
And then there's Jongho.
Gentle. Steady. Unexpected.
He appears in their lives like warmth slipping through a cracked window. Hoho laughs louder when he's near. Yeosang breathes easier. There's something grounding about him-something safe. Like he carries calm in his hands.
But even in warmth, shadows exist.
Because sometimes-
Lights outside flicker without reason.
Strangers step away before they get too close.
Problems dissolve before they can bloom.
And in the silence of night, when Yeosang stands by the window holding Hoho close, he feels it.
Not Jongho.
Something else.
A presence that never speaks.
Never shows its face.
Only watches.
A dark spot behind a bright wall.
It doesn't frighten him.
But it unsettles him.
As Yeosang begins to trust the warmth beside him, he can't shake the feeling that somewhere beyond the light, someone is standing guard-unseen, unreadable, and deeply aware.
In a story about abandonment, quiet devotion, and the terrifying act of choosing love, one question lingers:
Is safety something you build with your hands...
or something that has been protecting you long before you noticed?