Act 2, Scene 13
Setting: Taeyang’s apartment. Late night. Rain tapping against the window. The room is dim. Taeyang sits on the edge of his bed, staring into the dark like it might hold answers.
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(His shirt is half-unbuttoned. His hair messy. He looks like he hasn’t slept. Not since the night at the hotel. Not since the study room.)
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TAEYANG (voiceover)
Why can’t I stop thinking about him?
(He runs a hand through his hair, agitated.)
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TAEYANG (voiceover)
He touched me like he owned me.
And the worst part is… I let him.
I wanted him to.
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(His breathing becomes shallow. He clenches the bedsheets beneath him.)
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TAEYANG (voiceover, quieter)
I want it again.
But how do I tell him that?
(His hands slowly slide over his chest, down his torso. His eyes close. The sound of rain grows louder, mingling with the silence of need.)
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(Cut to: A soft gasp. The bed creaks faintly. Taeyang’s body arches slightly, overwhelmed by emotion more than lust. His face twists — pain, longing, shame. All tangled together.)
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TAEYANG (voiceover)
What’s wrong with me…?
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(He collapses onto the bed, chest heaving. He turns his face into the pillow and whispers, almost broken:)
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TAEYANG
Lee Yeon…