The Devil Does Not Cry

"I thought you were sick of me." The man who had kept him locked away for five years. At first, his obsession was frantic, but then, one day, he began to draw a cold line between them. "I hope we don't have to cross paths starting tomorrow." At those words, Lee Euan was certain. It was finally over. But it's strange. Even though he has gained his freedom, his heart aches. Obsession that he believed was love. A prison that he believed was salvation. And five years later, is that relationship truly over? "If letting go is love, then why am I suddenly afraid of losing you now?" #BL, angst, obsessive top, chaebol top, beauty bottom, runaway bottom, confinement, reunion, salvation narrative...