His Red Sun.

"Do you want me to let the boy in?"

I blinked in confusion, tilting my head to the side.

"A boy? Now that's even more unusual." Helina nodded, satisfied that I'm aware of my lack of socialization with men. "A red-haired boy, slightly shorter than me, maybe around 175?" I bit my bottom lip as a familiar face popped into my head

It couldn't be, he died. I'm sure of it.

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"What did you do to me?" He choked out, his soft hands grabbing onto my arms. "What have I become?!" He yelled, shaking my arm.

Park Jimin.