why u so obsessed with me? - perthsanta
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Santa was just another cute, innocent fan of Perth Tanapon, or so the rocker thought.
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In the cold, blue flicker of the Archen surveillance suite, Joong doesn't see a city to rule; he sees a single man to worship. His finger trembles as he pauses the feed on Dr. Dunk-the only light in his sterile, violent world. He recalls the day he watched Dunk cradle a stranger's child in the hospital, a moment of pure grace that shattered Joong's hollow heart. To capture that light, Joong didn't just stalk; he engineered a tragedy. He sat in his car gripped a blade, and methodically sliced his own arm, bleeding just enough to ensure that when he stumbled into the ER, he would be the only thing Dunk had to save. He built a fortress of mirrors and cameras to keep the "Saint" safe, but he never realized that by inviting Dunk into his cage, he was the one handing over the keys.
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