Yeonjun, a possessive and passionate lover, found himself falling deeply in love with a captivating cosplayer of Cinderella during a college event....
What do you think Yeonjun will do when he finds the cosplayer who captured his heart after five ye...
Beomgyu was struggling to fully comprehend the situation as Yeonjun gently guided him towards a mirror. He stood looking down, until Yeonjun placed his finger under his chin and lifted his head up, forcing him to gaze into the mirror. Yeonjun stood closely behind him, silently observing his reaction.
Beomgyu looked at his reflection in the mirror, and his eyes widened in shock as he realized that he looked completely different. His appearance was now that of a girl, and the realization sent a wave of fear coursing through him.
Yeonjun Lovingly surrounded his arms around Beomgyu's waist and rested his head on his shoulder, embracing him from behind. In a soft whisper, he spoke the words "my Cinderella" into Beomgyu's ear. As the words hit Beomgyu, his mind froze, bombarded by a flood of memories rushing back to him all at once.
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Yeonjun gently pressed his lips against Beomgyu's cheeks before moving his attention to his neck, gently placing light kisses against his skin. Beomgyu still stood motionless, his mind overwhelmed with a maelstrom of thoughts and emotions, struggling to process everything that was taking place.
"Wait, I have another surprise for you," Beomgyu's heart skipped a beat. Another surprise? Or another fear for him? He turned his gaze towards the mirror, his eyes reflecting a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. His expression clearly read, 'What on earth could be coming next?'
Yeonjun took hold of Beomgyu's hand and led him towards the black curtain, stopping only when they reached it. In the morning, Beomgyu had noticed the curtain but hadn't yet checked what lay on the other side. The two now stood facing the black curtain, adding to the air of mystery and tension in the room.
Yeonjun's smile widened as he stepped closer to the curtain and slowly pulled it down, as the curtain smoothly falls down, revealing something behind it that left Beomgyu's eyes wide with fear, shock, and surprise. His lips parted in astonishment, and his heart pounded heavily in his chest like a rapid drumbeat.
"what...what is this all?" Beomgyu's voice trembled with shock as he looked at the wall before him, which was filled from top to bottom with pictures of himself. There were photos of him in college, studying abroad, laughing with Kai and his other friends, waving from a car,etc. On each picture, he appeared happy, capturing moments from countless days.
As he looked closely, Beomgyu noticed something alarming - there were pictures with his friends who had once distanced themselves from him. Each of their photos featured a red cross mark, as if it had been meticulously planned to isolate him. The realization that Yeonjun had been stalking and stalking his friends struck Beomgyu, the pieces beginning to fit together in a chilling pattern.
at that time The real fear washed over Beomgyu, his heart racing in his chest. Standing in the same room with Yeonjun, he felt a deep, chilling fear coursing through his veins. He glanced over at Yeonjun, only to find him smiling proudly, a sight that only intensified his terror.
