The sound of Sung Hwan's voice seemed to swallow the space around them, leaving no room for air. Yena stood frozen, her body tense as she stared at the figure emerging from the shadows. Her past had returned, and with it, the haunting reminder of the curse she couldn’t escape.
Jun-ho, standing beside her, felt a chill creep over him. His heart raced, and though he had no idea who this new figure was, he could sense the danger in the air. He instinctively moved closer to Yena, wanting to protect her, but he knew, deep down, there was little he could do.
"You’ve been running from me for too long, Yena," Sung Hwan's voice was a low, dangerous whisper, echoing in the room. "And now, you think you can change. You think you can turn your back on who you are. But there’s no escaping it. No escaping me."
Yena’s breath caught in her throat, the familiar weight of fear settling over her chest. Sung Hwan had always been a force of nature, both captivating and terrifying in equal measure. He was the one part of her past she could never outrun, no matter how hard she tried.
"I don’t want to be that person anymore, Hwan," Yena said, her voice unwavering, but her heart heavy with doubt. "I’ve made my choice. I’m moving forward."
Sung Hwan laughed, a cruel, mocking sound that seemed to reverberate through the room. "You think you can leave the past behind? You think you can just pretend to be human? You’re still a gumiho, Yena. And you’ll always be mine."
Jun-ho didn’t fully understand the depths of the conversation, but the tension in the air was enough to make him feel like he was drowning. His instincts screamed at him to protect Yena, to keep her safe, but he could feel the weight of something much greater than himself bearing down on them both. He looked at her, his hand instinctively reaching for hers.
"Yena..." he whispered. "Who is he? What’s going on?"
Yena turned to Jun-ho, her eyes soft yet filled with pain. "He’s someone from my past. A part of me I can never escape. Someone who was once everything to me." She hesitated before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper. "He’s a gumiho, like me. But unlike me, he embraced the darkness of our kind."
Jun-ho’s heart sank at her words. A gumiho? A creature of myth, the stuff of legends and dark folklore? It was impossible to believe, yet the air in the room thickened with something he couldn’t explain. He looked back at Sung Hwan, whose gaze was fixed on Yena with an intensity that made his blood run cold.
"You think you can just walk away from all of this?" Sung Hwan asked, his eyes narrowing as he stepped closer to Yena. "You think you can be human? You’ve been a fox for centuries. Do you really believe you can change that easily?"
Yena’s eyes flickered with pain. "I don’t want to be a monster anymore, Hwan."
Sung Hwan stepped forward, his eyes glowing with a dark, predatory light. "You are not human, Yena. You never will be. And you certainly don’t get to choose who you love. The price you’ll pay for that is more than you can fathom."
Jun-ho felt a shiver run down his spine. This wasn’t just about love or a choice between two people; it was about something far darker, something far more dangerous. He turned to Yena, his hand squeezing hers tighter.
"You don’t have to do this alone," he said, his voice firm despite the fear that threatened to consume him. "We’ll figure this out. Together."
Sung Hwan’s laugh cut through the tension. "Together?" he sneered. "There’s no ‘together’ when it comes to her. There never will be."
Yena’s chest tightened as she faced Sung Hwan, her thoughts racing. She had spent centuries running from the darkness within her, and for the first time in her long life, she was beginning to question if there was a way to escape it. But deep inside, she knew there was only one path forward—one path that would lead to destruction, one that would sever the ties she had with everything she held dear.
"You’re wrong, Hwan," Yena said, her voice trembling with emotion but filled with an undeniable resolve. "I’m not the person you knew. I don’t want this life anymore. And I won’t let you destroy everything I’ve worked for."
Sung Hwan’s expression hardened, and in a flash, he was standing directly in front of her, his gaze dark and filled with rage. "You think you can just walk away? You can’t. You can’t leave me behind, Yena. You’re mine. And I won’t let you have a human life. Not without consequences."
Before Yena could react, a rush of energy filled the room, and for a moment, everything seemed to freeze. The temperature dropped, the air thick with an unearthly power that made Jun-ho’s skin crawl. He looked at Yena, whose eyes were glowing with a faint, ethereal light.
"Yena," Jun-ho whispered, his voice filled with concern. "What’s happening?"
Yena’s heart was racing as she fought to control the surge of power within her. The fox inside her stirred restlessly, and the struggle to keep it contained was becoming unbearable. Sung Hwan’s presence was a trigger, a reminder of everything she had tried to leave behind.
"I can’t let this consume me," she murmured, more to herself than to Jun-ho.
Sung Hwan raised an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the turmoil. "You think you have control over it? You think you can stop this? You’re still a fox, Yena. You always will be."
Yena closed her eyes, trying to focus, trying to find the strength to break free from the power surging within her. It was then that she felt a hand on her shoulder. Jun-ho.
"You’re not alone," he said, his voice steady despite the chaos around them. "I’m here, Yena. I’ll help you. We’ll find a way."
Yena opened her eyes, meeting his gaze, and for a moment, the world seemed to fade away. The only thing that mattered was the connection between them, the bond that had formed despite the impossible odds. She took a deep breath, feeling his warmth seep into her, grounding her, calming the storm inside her.
"I can’t let you get hurt," Yena whispered, her voice barely audible.
Sung Hwan’s smirk faltered for just a second, and then he sneered again. "This is your last chance, Yena. Leave him behind, or you’ll lose everything."
Yena stood tall, her hand still clutching Jun-ho’s. "No," she said, her voice strong. "I won’t lose him. Not this time."
The air around them crackled, and for a moment, everything seemed to hold its breath. What would happen next? Would Yena’s past tear them apart, or could she fight to create a future of her own choosing?
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End of Episode 4
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