"Friends don't kiss each other..." he whispered softly, sucking the skin below your ear, making you moan under him, "but we fuck every day."
What began as a mere curiosity quickly spiraled into a compulsive addiction, an uncontrollable obsession...
...
The fire raged on, devouring the skeletal remains of the abandoned resort, its furious glow swallowing the night in a sea of red and orange. Embers danced like fireflies against the blackened sky, rising with the thick, suffocating smoke that coiled around the desperate figures standing just beyond the blaze.
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The seven of them stood frozen, the crackling of burning wood and the distant sound of collapsing walls roaring in their ears, but nothing—nothing—was louder than the frantic pounding of their own hearts.
It felt like time had stopped, yet at the same time, everything was slipping away far too fast.
Jungwon and Sunoo were the first to react, sprinting towards the blazing structure, desperate to find an entrance. But the heat was unbearable, the fire already consuming everything in its path. Smoke billowed into the night sky, thick and suffocating, burning their eyes as they tried to peer through the destruction.
Their hands trembled, their bodies straining forward as if sheer willpower alone could bridge the distance between them and the fragile figure trapped behind the glass.
Then they saw it.
A shadowed figure appeared at one of the first-floor windows, barely visible behind the dancing flames. At first, they couldn't make out the features, but then... their eyes landed on the dress.
Pink.
The same shade of pink.
Their breath caught in their throats as horror seized them.
A girl.
Dressed in pink.
"Ella," Heeseung rasped, his voice breaking.
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Her hands banged weakly against the window, fingers barely able to form a fist. Her body swayed dangerously, smoke curling around her like a cruel embrace. The flames cast flickering shadows across her pale face, strands of hair sticking to her damp forehead.
She was suffocating.
And they were helpless.
"ELLA!" Sunghoon's voice cracked, his scream raw and agonized, ripped straight from the depths of his soul. His knees threatened to give out, his body trembling as he reached out in vain, as if he could pull her through the glass with nothing but his desperation.
"WE NEED TO GET IN THERE!" Jay shouted, his voice unsteady, his chest rising and falling in harsh breaths. His hands curled into fists at his sides, nails digging so deep into his palms that they nearly broke skin.
Ni-ki's entire frame shook with frustration, his eyes wild with a mix of rage and terror. "JUNGWON HYUNG—DO SOMETHING!"
Jungwon, the one who always had a plan, the one who never lost his composure— for the first time, he was frozen.
