Personal Message
two faced guy, that would be the right term to describe rokhyun.
rokhyun was born in a healthy and very rich family. he didn't really have to work and he always got what he wanted, until that one day when he started dating this beautiful female he met. sadly, his parents didn't aprove that female at all, they thought she wasn't good for rokhyun at all; he didn't care about what they thought. he loved the female more than anything could describe. the male decided to run away after that. he didn't want to live somewhere he couldn't do what he wanted to. it was not what he wanted, rokhyun was a free spirit and so, he did as he pleased. he ran away but sadly, his mother ran after him. she was shouting his name as she ran after him and he quickly understood it wouldn't be that easy to run from her. suddenly her voice faded away; he wasn't hearing it anymore but a loud horn. that was it. the moment he turned around, he noticed something red by his feet. he followed the small river with his eyes and noticed his mother's body on the floor, lifeless. a truck had hit her. because of him. because of his girlfriend. because of his selfish self. he knew he had gone crazy on that moment. he knew nothing would be the same anymore and so he decided he'd end up with everything as he didn't want to remember it like this. rokhyun quickly made his way to his girlfriend's house. he said he'd pick her up but she refused to after hearing his story. she felt quite scared. rokhyun found no way out but to kill her as well. once he noticed what he did, he panicked and called the police. it all ended up with him on prision, he was released soon though, by his father who assigned him to marry a female. he was tired of this and he knew everyone would be scared of him after knowing what happened. just like that, the cheerful and smiley like rokhyun was lost and instead, a though and cold rokhyun was born. the male ended up marrying with soojin who he didn't care at all. he ignored her just like he did to everyone else. he cared about nobody. memories would terrify him every night but there was nothing he could do about. so, instead of sleeping, he'd either drink alcohol until he passed out or work on his office.
Description
occupation: designer
