mimi
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The two men met again two days after that. The entire dilapidated 5-story building on the outskirts belonged to ‘Joonan Future Information & Communication,’ and Nando’s office was on the very top floor. Late afternoon. Having finished his work and returned to the office, Nando spotted Taegyeok standing like a stone statue in front of the door and broke into a grin as wide as a basin. He wanted to shout, I thought I was going to die from missing you, you bastard, but since he wasn't sure what…
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53.0 K • Completed
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The next day, early in the morning. Nando, who woke up before the sun had even risen, first cleansed his body in warm water. After scrubbing his body, which had abstained for a night, even cleaner with soap, he put on his most expensive suit. After styling his hair with gel so that it would not be easily disheveled by the wind, he headed for Goo Taegyeok's house. The place was already bustling with those who were moving viciously under his orders. The previous evening, he had called for the head of the…
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53.0 K • Completed
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He was on his way back after handling a simple meeting scheduled in the morning. As it happened, a redevelopment district where ‘Joonan’ was to take charge of construction from the year after next was nearby, so he decided to stop by on the way to also give a report to his father. Kang Sanggu skillfully drove through the narrow paths winding between old villas and worn out houses. The gap between the moving car body and the brick walls was only a few centimeters, causing tension in any onlooker, but…
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53.0 K • Completed
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A midwinter morning begins late. In a world of darkness that seemed as if it would last forever, there was a man who had been cutting through it since the break of dawn. He was Joo Nando, the second son of Joo Nancheol, the head of the corporate-style organization, Joonan Corporation. From the car door opened by his right-hand man, Kang Sanggu, Joo Nando's long leg, wrapped in a black suit, emerged. The foot that stepped onto the ground was also clad in a black dress shoe. However, his hair, looking…
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53.0 K • Completed
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Splash. The transparent liquid rippled in the small soju glass as if it were an ocean. Hyowon raised his eyes. The thick hand holding the glass pointed at Hyowowon's head and then moved away. The Director, who had downed the soju in one go, clicked his tongue as he glared fiercely through the glass window. Tsk. Tsk. His old face, scrunched up in displeasure, looked stubborn at a single glance. When the Director made this face, even Hongjae Hyung, who was doing quite well as a professional boxer, would…
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5.9 K • Ongoing
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There was no particularly complex or profound reason behind it. "Debt collectors kept showing up at my workplace." To be precise, they were his father's debt collectors. "Ahem..." The gardener wore a somber expression at this utterly mundane and common reason. It seemed that even in this world, there were plenty of people pursued by debt. "But now, I've paid it all off." Having come to another world, the debts had practically vanished on their own. The greatest consolation after being…
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15.2 K • Ongoing
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Lorenne immediately puts his plan into action. He makes use of a trade secret carelessly spilled by a drunken, flirtatious noble at a party. He seeks out a once-famous writer who had vanished in disgrace long ago and asks him to ghostwrite love letters. Letters that are artistic and poetic, befitting the "fragment of the divine." Elliot Brown, who accepts Lorenne’s commission, succeeds in crafting heartfelt sentiments with the most beautiful and robust sentences. Letters that would captivate…
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15.2 K • Ongoing
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The moment Elliot opened the door, he was nearly blinded. Standing before him was a strikingly handsome man with aquamarine hair. In all his 24 years as Im Seongsik and his one week as Elliot Brown, he had never seen someone so breathtakingly beautiful and pure. ‘A man… He’s definitely a man, right?’ Elliot swallowed hard. His sexual orientation, which had remained steadfast even through exposure to BL, was now wavering helplessly. “Are you Elliot Brown?” “Huh…? Oh, yes, yes.…
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15.2 K • Ongoing
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“Mr. Brown! Mr. Brown! You did not try to hang yourself again or pick up and eat something like poison, did you?” The sound of pounding on the door and a woman’s heavy-toned command mercilessly shattered the sweet morning slumber. Who is it. Who is being so loud starting from the morning……. Im Seongsik struggled to lift his eyelids, which were so swollen they would not open properly. Sunlight that felt like it was piercing his eyes poured in through the cracked windowpane. He could…
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15.2 K • Ongoing
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At Dancho’s sharp retort, Yeon Won’s mouth fell open. Her expression was amusing, but he couldn’t laugh outright. “Or perhaps you’re my sister-in-law. Why so much nagging?” Yeon Won gritted his teeth. Gathering his patience, he finally stood up. “You look unsteady. That won’t do. I’ll do it.” He reached for the sword. Dancho twisted away, and in that motion, their bodies aligned, overlapping in one direction, making it seem as though he was embracing her from behind. His…
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100.3 K • Ongoing
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