Seungmin

Your obsession with Seungmin started the moment you saw him in the school hallway. He was different from everyone else—shy, timid, and always with his nose buried in a book. Something about his quiet demeanor and gentle nature drew you in, and before you knew it, you were completely smitten.

It didn't take long for your fascination to turn into an obsession. You began to follow him, memorizing his schedule and learning his routines. You knew when he had classes, what clubs he attended, and even where he liked to sit in the library. Every moment he wasn't in your sight felt like an eternity, and your mind was constantly filled with thoughts of him.

Despite his reserved nature, you believed there was something special about Seungmin that only you could see. You became fiercely protective, feeling an intense jealousy whenever you saw him with another girl. The sight of him laughing or talking to someone else would ignite a burning anger within you. How could they not see that he was yours? That he was meant to be with you?

You tried to get closer to him, finding excuses to be near him or to talk to him. You joined the clubs he was in, started hanging out in the same places, and even changed your schedule to match his. Every interaction, no matter how brief, fueled your obsession further. You kept a journal of every detail you learned about him, your thoughts consumed by the idea of being with him.

Seungmin, oblivious to the intensity of your feelings, remained kind and polite whenever you approached him. His gentle smiles and soft-spoken words only deepened your infatuation. But every time you saw him with another girl, the jealousy and anger would bubble up again, driving you to find new ways to make him notice you, to make him understand that you were the only one who truly cared for him.

Your obsession with Seungmin had been building for months, and every day without his notice only made your emotions more volatile. The sight of him with other girls drove you mad. One afternoon, seeing Seungmin laughing with a girl in the hallway, you snapped.

"Seungmin!" you called out, marching towards them. Both Seungmin and the girl looked up, surprised. The hallway grew quiet as others watched.

"Hi," Seungmin said, confused. "Is everything okay?"

"No, everything is not okay," you snapped. "Why are you always with her? Don’t you see how much I care about you?!"

The girl stepped back, but Seungmin stayed, concern growing. "We’re just talking about a project. Why are you so upset?"

"Upset?" you echoed, your voice shaking. "I see you every day, and I know everything about you. I’ve been supporting you silently, while you ignore me and spend time with other girls. Don’t you see how much it hurts me?"

Seungmin looked embarrassed, glancing around. "We’re just classmates...," he said softly.