Reality

As the door closed behind him, the room fell into an oppressive silence, the tension thick in the air. Felix's emotions churned within him, a maelstrom of anger, and confusion that threatened to consume him. The presence of Rowoon lingered like a ghost, a reminder of the bonds that had once held them together now fractured and frayed.

Alone in the quiet room, Felix finally allowed himself to release the pent-up emotions that had been building within him. The sense of the anguish of captivity, and the weight of his own conflicting feelings washed over him in a torrent of emotion.

And as he sat in solitude, grappling with the complexities of his pain, a flicker of something akin to understanding and forgiveness began to take root within him. The road ahead was uncertain, the wounds still raw, but in that moment of introspection, Felix found a flicker of hope that maybe, just maybe, healing and reconciliation lay on the horizon.

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As Zain stood frozen in place, watching in horror as Rowoon descended into the dungeon, he felt a wave of helplessness wash over him. The sight of his boss, his friend, covered in blood and bruises, left him speechless and unable to move.

Rowoon's steps echoed off the cold stone walls, his presence commanding and powerful even in his battered state. Zain could see the fire in his eyes, a mixture of anger, pain, and a deep sense of betrayal.

It was just moments ago that they had left Felix at the hospital, Zain had never seen Rowoon like this before, so consumed by rage and emotion that he seemed almost inhuman.

Zain knew that he should follow, should try to stop Rowoon from doing something irreversible. But a part of him feared what his boss was capable of in this state, and he couldn't bring himself to intervene.

As Rowoon disappeared into the depths of the dungeon, the sound of his footsteps eventually faded into nothingness. Zain was left alone in the silence, grappling with a mix of emotions that he couldn't quite understand.

Guilt, fear, confusion - they all swirled inside him, threatening to consume him whole. But as he stood there, lost in his thoughts, Zain knew that he couldn't just stand idly by. He had to find a way to save Rowoon from himself, even if it meant risking everything in the process. With a resolute determination, Zain steeled himself for the challenges that lay ahead and began to make his way into the depths of the dungeon, ready to confront whatever darkness awaited him.

Rowoon's fists clenched, his eyes blazing with fury as he paced back and forth in the dimly lit dungeon. His emotions were a tempest, raging out of control. All he could see was blood - the blood of his enemies, the blood of those who dared to cross him.

His mind was consumed by visions of violence, his anger and hatred simmering just below the surface. He was a force to be reckoned with, a storm waiting to unleash its full fury upon the world.

And at the center of it all was Felix, the young man who had now hate him. Rowoon's heart burned with a fierce and hurt.

Rowoon's pacing slowed, his chest heaving with exertion. As he struggled to catch his breath, he was hit with a realization that made his heart skip a beat. All the emotions he'd been experiencing - the anger, the possessiveness, the desperation - they all pointed to one thing: he was in love with Felix.

The thought shook Rowoon to his core. He had never felt this way about anyone before. The intensity of his emotions, the way his heart ached with worry for Felix's safety... it was all so unfamiliar, yet so undeniable.

Felix's kidnapping had awakened something deep within Rowoon. He could no longer deny the feelings he'd been trying to suppress. He was consumed by a fierce longing to be reunited with Felix, to hold him in his arms and never let him go.

The memory of Felix sleeping in his arms flashed through Rowoon's mind, a bittersweet reminder of what could never be again. He had been so blinded by his own emotions, so caught up in the moment, that he had forgotten the danger that surrounded him.

Now, it was too late. Felix had been kidnapped, and Rowoon knew that he was the reason why. He was a liability, a threat to Felix's safety. The only way to protect Felix, to keep him from harm, was to stay away from him.

Rowoon's heart heavy with sorrow, he made the difficult decision to sacrifice his own desires for Felix's well-being. He would do whatever it took to ensure Felix's safety, even if it meant giving up the chance to be with him.