"He" used to live in what he thought was loneliness, rejecting all intentional or unintentional approaches, pretending that he didn't care, until he saw him under the dim street light and broke his layers of barriers.
He once lived in darkness, with no daylight, and no life to love. The only thing that haunted him was the familiar face in the pool of blood, the feeling of suffocation, and the heart palpitations that woke him up every night. Until he saw him, he couldn't forget him. He knew the danger, but couldn't help but get closer...