mimi
Stories
13
Chapters
204
Words
1.2 M
Comments
267
Reading
4 d, 2 h
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“I’m… being removed?” Yeonsoo asked, seeking confirmation. Manager Yang avoided her gaze, nodding silently. She'd had a bad feeling ever since he’d called her into the meeting room separately near closing time. Still, being suddenly excluded from the TF team? She was in charge of numerous projects, some nearing completion. Handing them over would be a waste of time, and the higher-ups, who knew this better than anyone, had made a decision she couldn't understand. “Deputy Manager Min,…-
5.0 K • Ongoing
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The last paragraph remained unresolved. Yeonsoo stared at the monitor, her brow slightly furrowed. Her report, which had flowed smoothly until now, needed a powerful closing statement. She brainstormed ideas, but none of them felt quite right. Perhaps from staring too long, her eyes ached. She took off the glasses she only wore while using the computer and opened the drawer under the table. She took out a single-use eye drop, kept like a standby medicine, and put it in her eyes. Blinking, she closed her…
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5.0 K • Ongoing
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‘Wake up.’ The blackout curtains slide open with a rustle, and bright light stabs into my eyes. ‘Are you really going to do this? It’s the weekend we finally managed to plan.’ A figure approaches the bed and sits close. Like someone waiting for the perfect moment, they pull the smaller body into an embrace and press it down beneath them. Seeing the surprised eyes widen, they kiss with satisfaction. On the bed overflowing with sunlight, their bodies tangle familiarly once more. When they…
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5.0 K • Ongoing
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Anyone would think this was his own place. Even amidst his anxiety, Yeonwoo chuckled inwardly. Well, strictly speaking, it was his place. This entire building belonged to Chahyun's father's company. And since Baek Chahyun also worked at the company, no one could say anything about his reckless behavior. He could see the part-timer and Chahyun's driver looking awkward and unsure of what to do. Yeonwoo checked the time as he approached Chahyun. It was only a little past 4 PM. He's already here…-
7.8 K • Ongoing
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“When was it decided? Baek Chahyun’s marriage.” “Wouldn’t it be better to hear it directly from Chahyun? If he hasn’t told you himself, it’s difficult for me to say anything.” It was the moment the hope he had desperately clung to shattered. So everyone knew except him. He was the only one in the dark. “If he had told me willingly, I wouldn’t have come to you, hyung. You know I don’t have anyone else to ask about this…” Sanggyun scratched his head as if in thought,…
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7.8 K • Ongoing
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As if asking how long he was going to just stare, Chahyun thrust his hips upward. His eyes gleamed with anticipation. Simultaneously, his bobbing penis nudged Yeonwoo's white cheek. Yeonwoo glanced at Chahyun's eyes before opening his lips and taking the tip of his penis into his mouth. It was so hard and thick that his jaw was already aching. “Mmm.” “Do it properly.” He intended to, even without being told. Otherwise, he'd be tormented all night by Chahyun thrusting inside…
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7.8 K • Ongoing
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Perhaps it was due to the immense shock. Today, memories of the past resurfaced with unusual clarity. Yeonwoo glanced at Chahyun, who was focused on driving, and reminisced. As is often the case with troubled families, Yeonwoo's also had a complicated story. Born out of wedlock, he grew up with only his mother. His biological father, pretending to be single, was already married to another woman. Time passed, and when his father's wife died of an illness, he married Yeonwoo's mother in the year…
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7.8 K • Ongoing
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"I'd like you to end things with Chahyun." Chahyun's mother got straight to the point before Yeonwoo could even touch the teacup placed in front of him. So startled, Yeonwoo's hand froze in mid-air. He hadn't expected her to know about his relationship with Baek Chahyun. "How... Since when did you know?" "Does that matter?" She was exactly as Yeonwoo remembered her, still calm and elegant. Her gestures and voice perfectly suited the refined atmosphere of the place, where sophisticated…
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7.8 K • Ongoing
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“You want to see the body?” A middle-aged man sitting in a chair raised an eyebrow. On the large desk sat a triangular nameplate engraved with ‘Brigadier General Kwak Joonyoung, Commander of the 1st Special Abilities Brigade.’ Standing before him was a young man in uniform. His name tag on the left side of his chest read ‘Jeokho,’ and the epaulets of a lieutenant colonel gleamed under the fluorescent lights. A massive underground bunker located on Yeongam Island. This vast bunker,…-
27.8 K • Ongoing
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“It hurts, it hurts, stop, ow!” Ryujin bucked his hips, trying to alleviate the pain. As if mocking his attempts, Shin Haebeom’s pace quickened. “Ah, ah.” He gasped for air. His lungs felt like they were about to burst. Nausea welled up in his throat. “Ah. Ah, ah, uh, agh…! Ah…!” Ryujin collapsed weakly. It felt like an invisible hand was reaching down his throat, ripping out his insides. He opened his mouth, but only bile came out. “Ugh!” Ryujin’s head was…-
39.8 K • Ongoing
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