Binding the Noble One
'The truly frightening thing isn't ghosts. The truly frightening thing is a person who holds a ghost inside them. On the off chance you ever come across someone like that — don't hesitate. Run.'
Siyun has lived since childhood concealing his spirit eyes.
One day, Gyohyun comes to his workshop and holds out a keyring made a few months prior, asking:
"Is this something made here?"
A courteous manner and a gentle way of speaking. Yet an unease that was difficult to put into words pressed down on Siyun. And not long after, a friend who had visited a haunted house becomes possessed by something.
The one who appears before Siyun in his moment of crisis is none other than Lee Gyohyun.
"Looks like there was a prior guest?"
And so the two become deeply entangled in a fate neither can escape….
"Found you — my noble one."
※ All shamanistic content, place names, and rituals that appear in this work are entirely fictional.
"Got you."
A calm, low voice drifted down from above.
The blood in his entire body surged in reverse. Siyun froze where he lay, face down. He couldn't move a single fingertip — not even his eyes.
Slowly — very slowly — he lifted his head.
The moment their eyes met, Gyohyun curved his lips as if making a point of it.
"Hide-and-seek is over?"
His gaze drifted to his wristwatch.
"You ran for quite a while."
His tone was composed. Like a hunter appraising his prey.
"Why not try running a little more?"
"H-how…… I was sure……"
Siyun's voice fractured into hollow pieces.
Gyohyun, who had been quietly looking down at Siyun's terror-stricken face, let the corner of his mouth curl upward once more.
He bent his knees and crouched down, then whispered:
"Looking at you now — Cha Siyun. It seems you have a talent beyond working leather."
The fingertips that touched Siyun's cheek were cold as ice.
"The talent for driving someone mad."