cherryrose
Stories
5
Chapters
119
Words
205.7 K
Comments
5
Reading
17 h, 8 m
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Jang Baekjo scanned her from head to toe, taking in the collar of her stretched-out t-shirt, the outline of her rather ample breasts even through the sports bra that held them down. “I hand-washed them and only came here to use the spin cycle.” Even as Jang Baekjo approached, Baekyoung didn't back down. If she retreated, knowing full well he was looking her over, she felt like she'd be giving him an excuse. Jang Baekjo reached out and deliberately tugged at the fabric, exposing her shoulder…-
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It was a human finger. Choi Baekyoung lifted it up and showed it to Kim Kwangsoo, who was leaning against the operating room door. "I knew it. I definitely cut off 35, but one was missing. Just throw it in the incinerator chute." She nonchalantly mentioned that Kim Kwangsoo had cut it off himself. She pulled on a handle on the wall on one side of the operating room, revealing a black chute directly connected to the incinerator. After Baekyoung threw someone's finger into it, she started…
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The three of them froze, staring at the source of the sound. Aslan, who was taking out a rifle, Anton, who was looking at the Andrei brand above the armory, and Liella, who was standing at the back. Number 31…? We're not the only ones? “… .- .-..monsters.-..- … .- people are changing.-.. .-.. please-” “Help..- … .” “… .- this damn Abyss Project!!!” Before her frozen mind could comprehend the meaning, the red light went out with a snap. At the same…-
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Her wavy platinum blonde hair was stained with fatigue, and her complexion was pale. Though she didn't seem to realize it. Aslan didn't take his eyes off the woman's dilated pupils as he replied. "Someone who has seen human death for the first time." "……" "I'm worried about that kind of person. We don't know each other's pasts yet, but at least Dylan isn't that kind of person." Liella's eyes flickered uneasily. Excellent at first aid, sensitive to injuries, but has never seen a…
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"…Did you see it yourself?" "What would I gain from telling such a despicable lie?" Dylan grinned and asked back. For a moment, the corpses covered in blood flashed through her mind. The bald woman on the chair, and the narrow-chinned man and the braided woman sprawled strangely on the floor, their eyes wide open. She didn't really want to hear it. Even if she was terrified, the story of someone pushing someone else was… even more so when the result was death. Liella, her pale…
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"It's claustrophobia. I can't stay in tight spaces like this for long. I could die." The culprit who opened the shade was the bald woman who had been breathing anxiously earlier. She explained in a hoarse voice as if spitting out the words, then desperately wiggled her fingers trying to open the window. But it seemed the windows weren't designed to open, like on an airplane. "Why won't it open, why!" Beyond the woman's gasping desperation, pitch-black darkness reflected the people like…
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When she opened her eyes, she was in a sealed room. The number 30 was faintly written on the wall. A ringing sound pierced through her muffled ears. Someone had said this was the sound of auditory cells dying. Who was it that said that? As she thought about it being the screams of cells, a damp sensation revived at the nape of her neck. "Haa... Haa..." As she lifted her head while exhaling heavy breaths, she saw other people sitting in the dim room. Including herself, six people were…
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Wearing loose gray sweatpants and a hooded sweatshirt, Jang Heejo entered the hospital with a black mask, looking suspicious to anyone who saw him. Taekyung, who had drunk quite a bit of alcohol while entertaining Weijin, could tell Jang Heejo's mood just by looking at his eyes above the mask. After all, the task of capturing people was done by his underlings. With a single phone call, Taekyung had brought seven of the guys Jang Heejo had mentioned. Taekyung, who had finished the reception and gone up…
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Night seven. Ashin sat before the emptying dining table, watching the servants bustling about. The dishes and food that had been on the table were being moved elsewhere. She glanced at the cold man sitting across from her. Observing the tense servants, Ashin couldn't help but think it wasn't her fault. It was her first time dining in the hall instead of her room, and she had simply commented on the beautiful ivy cascading down the balcony pillars next to the large round table, visible from…-
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Leotar nibbled at her ear from behind. Hot breath flowed over her auricle. The fine hairs on Ashin's neck stood on end as his soft lips touched her. Simultaneously, the hand that had been below rose, fingertips poised like he was playing an instrument. For some reason, Ashin found the sensation unbearable whenever he touched her like that. "Ugh..." Her heart pounded rapidly. His large hand gradually narrowed its scope, caressing her inner thigh. Even though he hadn't touched her pussy at all, she…
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