Cathy’s POV
The air between Seojun and me felt heavy, charged with an unspoken tension that made my chest tighten. His presence was always so commanding, but tonight, it felt suffocating. The dim glow of the streetlights cast long shadows across his face, making his expression harder to read. His jaw was clenched, his hands shoved deep into his pockets, and his dark eyes bore into mine with an intensity that made me want to look away. But I didn’t. I couldn’t.
“What are you doing here, Seojun?” I asked again, my voice firmer this time. I crossed my arms over my chest, trying to shield myself from the cold and from him.
He took a step closer, his voice low and sharp. “You ignored my text.”
I blinked, caught off guard by the accusation in his tone. “I didn’t ignore it. I just… didn’t kno
