“You said it was you and me against the world”

With a butcher’s knife in hand, Jisung approached Minho who was cowering like an abused animal in the corner of what was once his palace of paradise. He was a dictator. He was a man who fell in love. He thought he was loved. That fantasy was decimated as the people trampled into his not-so-humble abode. Even the person whom his feelings were entwined with seemed to have a different...

“You said it was you and me against the world”

With a butcher’s knife in hand, Jisung approached Minho who was cowering like an abused animal in the corner of what was once his palace of paradise. He was a dictator. He was a man who fell in love. He thought he was loved. That fantasy was decimated as the people trampled into his not-so-humble abode. Even person whom his feelings were entwined with seemed to have a different opinion...