mimi
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4.7 M
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As soon as they left the house, a chilly wind blew. The cold air carried by the pouring rain felt even stronger after coming from a cozy space. When Ryubeom shivered, Yeowhi tried to take off his coat to give it to him, but Ryubeom quickly stopped him. "No, I'm fine. I'm a tiger, so my body is strong." Even though Yeowhi was taller and had broader shoulders than Ryubeom, Ryubeom perceived him as weaker. This was partly due to his education that tiger shapeshifters were stronger than other species…-
352.7 K • Ongoing
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Thud... Ryubeom slowly lifted his head at the sound coming from the window. He had been curled up by his bedside, lost in thought for so long that he had lost track of time. The branches, swayed by the cold early spring wind, intermittently tapped against the attic window. The barren branches extending beyond the window seemed like cracks in the sky. The sky was entirely overcast, suggesting rain was imminent. Ryubeom stared blankly at the fragmented sky. Although it had been a while since he…
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352.7 K • Ongoing
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It is said that people usually have few memories before the age of three. However, perhaps because Cheon Ryubeom was a beast-man, or perhaps because the moment was exceptionally vivid, his first memory was being held in someone’s arms, gazing at the falling snow. Snow blanketing the earth in white, a world sinking into silence. The presence that had come through the dazzling snowy field was enveloped in the biting winter wind. But the touch that tapped his nose and stroked his cheek was…
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The image of a human mauled to death by a tiger was thrust before Ryubeom's eyes. “Please, stop…!” Ryubeom ran swiftly, but there was no way to escape the shadow. The alley had turned into a labyrinth. Was he caught in an illusion spell, or was his mind not functioning properly? Whatever the case, it seemed to be a result of his own weakness. Ryubeom had often been tormented by Changgui in the past. At first, he tried to seek help from his family but was met with disdainful looks. A tiger…
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But Yeowhi was resolute. He insisted on calling Ryubeom either 'benefactor' or 'young master,' and Ryubeom, glancing around, sighed. “By any chance, how old are you...?” “I’m older than you, young master.” Judging by appearance alone, Yeowhi looked to be in his mid to late twenties, early thirties at most. However, with beast-people, it was hard to determine age by appearance alone, and it was common for them to live over a hundred years. The elders of the tiger clan were several hundred…
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352.7 K • Ongoing
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It was a night when torrential rain lashed sharply. Cheon Ryubeom wiped his face with his arm as he walked through the mountain, where he couldn't see an inch ahead. However, his clothes were already soaked through, making the action meaningless. The rain pouring down on the boundary between winter and spring was terribly cold. “How am I supposed to find anything in a place like this...?” His muttering was drowned out by the thunder that rumbled just in time. Now there's even thunder,…
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The March air was still chilly. When he took a deep breath, the cold air rushed into his expanded lungs. On days like this, catching a cold was all too easy, so Kwon Jiwook lowered his head and buried his nose into the turtleneck of his knit sweater. The university campus was bustling with events like semester-opening parties and orientation meetings. Turning his head, he saw people already vomiting pizza onto utility poles, their level of drunkenness beyond guesswork. It was a sight nauseating enough…-
216.0 K • Completed
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“...Huh.” “Good evening. Looks like you’re quite fond of this place.” Park Juyeon narrowed his eyes and greeted with a tone laced with derision. His gaze was steeped in disdain. Despite catching that insufferable expression, Kwon Jiwook couldn’t muster a defense and merely opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of water. Wow, seriously, you're completely out of it, Kwon Jiwook. Of all places, why did you think it was fine to pass out here, you lunatic? Consumed by self-loathing,…
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216.0 K • Completed
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“Apologies if the place feels a bit cramped. Please understand,” Park Juyeon said. Cramped? Not at all. Judging by his shiny car, it was obvious. This bastard was loaded. Looking around the spacious and almost eerily empty officetel, Kwon Jiwook deliberately gave a curt reply. “Why would I need to understand? You sure seem eager to host guests in such an underwhelming place.” “Well, it’s more than adequate for some fun, isn’t it?” “You’re seriously a brain-dead bastard…
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216.0 K • Completed
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Kwon Jiwook began cursing furiously and started wreaking havoc in the clubroom. Bang! He kicked the door violently, swept everything off the desks onto the floor, and even picked up a desk and hurled it onto a chair he'd just kicked. "Ahhh! Hey, Kwon Jiwook!" As someone tried to approach the rampaging Jiwook, a chair whooshed past overhead at high speed. Crash! Kim Suhyeok turned toward the loud noise, his face pale, and saw the chair slam into the wall. The few other club members who had been…
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216.0 K • Completed
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