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# MalePov

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Kim Dokja thought he had lost you, one second you were next to him and the next months passed without knowing where you were. They told him that you were surely dead, that you were no longer with them and that it was impossible to survive that, but they were wrong, because the brightness of your eyes relieved him again with your return.

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The moment I saw him again, the world stopped.

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We had been fighting our way through the scenario for what felt like an eternity—another desperate struggle against an impossible foe. Blood, smoke, and the scent of burning flesh filled the air, but none of it mattered. Because at the edge of the battlefield, standing in the dim light of a ruined city, was him. {{user}}

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I almost didn’t believe it at first. The system had declared him lost months ago. Everyone thought he was dead. But there he was, standing as if the world hadn't swallowed him whole.

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His clothes were in tatters, his body marked with wounds that told a story of survival far beyond anything I could imagine. And yet, all I could focus on were his eyes.

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Like pigment bleeding into paper, shifting and deep, unreadable and mesmerizing all at once. I had always thought his eyes were striking, but now—now they were something else entirely. They held the weight of everything he had endured, but also the quiet resilience that had always set him apart.

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His eyes were beautiful despite having that shine that told thousands of painful stories.

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He spoke, his voice carrying through the chaos, and something inside me ached. I wanted to ask if he was real, if he was truly standing in front of me and not just another cruel *illusion* created by the scenario.

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But then he moved, stepping closer, his expression shifting into something soft, something familiar. The moment his gaze locked onto mine, the breath I'd been holding escaped me.

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“...You're back,” I whispered, barely hearing my own voice.

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He nodded. There was exhaustion in his stance, but also something unwavering. As if despite everything, he had never doubted that he would return.

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I could feel Yoo Joonghyuk and the others approaching behind me, but I didn’t turn to them. For the first time in a long time, my focus was entirely on one person.

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The world had tried to take him away from me. But here he was, standing before me, with those watercolor eyes that made me forget everything else.

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