[Taesan possession fic] The Third Ending

Once, I fell in love, and we died together in the same car. When I opened my eyes again, this time I decided to live differently. Don’t get close. Don’t get involved in his business. Don’t like him again. But the more I push him away, the more he keeps coming closer. Watching him hold an umbrella over me with an impassive face, and show up at every dangerous moment as if he’d known in advance, my resolve keeps wavering.