The crystal lights bathed the room in a bright, almost dazzling glow. It revealed a modern space with touches of classic elegance.
High-end furniture and décor fit the vibe perfectly—calm, yet subtly energetic.
This was David's room.
But there was something off. One corner of the room seemed immune to the light, as if the brightness was being swallowed whole.
That shadowed area clung to darkness like it wanted to live in it exclusively.
David lounged casually on his bed, scrolling through his phone, messaging someone far away.
DING!
A new message popped up—an HD photo from his chat partner, along with a string of flirty texts.
He opened it slowly. On the screen was a beautiful woman with a dangerously enticing figure, dressed in a revealing outfit—whether by design or habit, he couldn't tell.
A smirk crept across David's face as he typed back, continuing their conversation.
Eventually, he set his phone down. The smile faded. His gaze sharpened.
