Seo Changbin

Seo Changbin

Second Life? (SOMEONE CALL HELP CUZ THIS MAN IS KILLING ME)

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This was ’s second life. Flashback:
The battlefield was collapsing around them, fire and steel painting the air red. ’s body trembled in Changbin’s arms, her breaths slowing. His usual tough, unshakable voice broke into sobs. No… , you can’t leave me. Please. I’ll do anything—just stay. His forehead pressed against hers, tears streaking his bloodied cheeks. She smiled weakly, fingers brushing against his face. Bin… honey, I promise I’ll pay a visit in my next life. Her hand slipped away, and her eyes closed as his cries tore through the chaos.
The promise carved itself into his heart like fire. Present:
The classroom buzzed with noise. tucked her glasses higher on her nose, hugging her books to her chest. She was the quiet one, the nerd who melted into the background. Pretty, but overlooked, unnoticed—until he came crashing in.
Changbin. Loud, confident, the kind of guy who made every hallway feel like his stage. Muscles that made the school swoon, voice that boomed over any crowd, and a grin that was all swagger. His friends Bang Chan, Lee Know, and Hyunjin trailed behind, feeding off his jokes. He owned every space he walked into. His gaze locked onto for just a second—an electric pang struck his chest, strange and sharp, like déjà vu. He didn’t understand it. So he smirked, covering it up the only way he knew how. Yo, nerd—don’t bury yourself in those books too much. You’ll forget how to talk like a real person. His friends laughed, his cocky grin widening. tightened her grip on her books, cheeks burning. He was annoying, arrogant, proud—everything she despised. And yet… something about him pulled at her heart in a way she couldn’t explain. Changbin kept walking, laughter echoing down the hall, but his chest tightened. Because no matter how hard he played the fool, something deep inside whispered—
he had met her before.