Oh WOW. I'm stunned. Oh my god. The way you interpreted the Oyeyemi quote!! Love and revenge as one and the same... my brain is imploding hahahah. This is so good and sharp. Using the Sisyphus metaphor as foreshadowing is perfect... and we think we know what it means the first time around, with Soonyoung bringing Wonwoo back and back. BUT THEN! Uno reverse card! God, I love that twist soooo much, and how this is a bit of a Came Back Wrong fic, too. This Wonwoo — Wonwoo number sixty-four — is cruel and cold. Soonyoung doesn't know if this Wonwoo had always been there, or if this is something that Soonyoung has created. If they continue to push this boulder, switching places as the necromancer and the necromancee, coming back slightly different - slightly Less - every time... ahhhhh what a concept. Watching Wonwoo come to an understanding of his situation and want out was so chilling. What do you do when you're in love with your dead boyfriend whom you killed, and you're only alive to bring him back to kill you? ASfkdgjsljfskg Frankenstein but make it erotic and obsessive.

The ending makes this part hurt: Sunlight dappling through the leaves, the two of them curled up on the wicker furniture in their sunroom. Soonyoung talking animatedly about his research, and Wonwoo sipping on his tea, quietly listening. Kisses pressed against warm, earthy skin. Soonyoung's delicate fingers brushing against his cheek. Wonwoo's arms curled around Soonyoung's slender waist. THEY WERE SO HAPPY... RIP T___T HOW CAN THIS BE IN A HORROR PIECE

Thank you so much for writing this I loved it!!