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    tsukkie𐙚

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    • IWDAR Chapter 7

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      by tsukkie𐙚 He looked like a trainee dragged here against his will by his agency President. Standing there awkwardly on crutches, with a pure face that seemed to exude the scent of milk, he looked almost bizarre. Despite subtly attracting the attention of those around him, the boy seemed completely unfazed. "I see Secretary Choi has also noticed him." "Yes, I see him clearly." Tae-uk’s eyelids narrowed slightly. ‘Yes, he’s definitely alive…’ Some time passed as his gaze remained fixed on the…
    • IWDAR Chapter 6

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      by tsukkie𐙚 Park Hyun-jong put his arm around Wooyoung's shoulder, forcing a benevolent smile. He then ordered Soohee,  "You wait in the parking lot until I come down." Soohee glanced at Wooyoung, who caught a glimpse of complex emotions in her eyes.  After the recording session, Soohee had allowed Wooyoung to stay at her place. He was physically injured and mentally unstable—at least in Soohee's mind—so it was natural for her to feel sympathy. Wooyoung was deeply grateful for her kindness, but he…
    • IWDAR Chapter 5

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      by tsukkie𐙚 Chae Soohee still vividly remembered Han Wooyoung's first camera test. That stiff body, moving like a wooden puppet, was a shame considering his delicately handsome face! Well, how well could an ordinary boy who had never danced in his life suddenly pull off some amazing moves? Humans are creatures of repetition.  Even if he just looked like he could manage the basics, it would be a success. But the real problem was his singing. His speaking voice was so good that Chae Soohee couldn't help but have…
    • IWDAR Chapter 4

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      by tsukkie𐙚 As foretold by the overcast sky, rain began to fall. A damp voice, as gloomy as the splattering rainwater, latched onto Mo Tae-uk's feet. “Mr. M—o—CEO—” Even amidst the noise that felt like being dragged into a swamp, Tae-uk’s expression remained perfectly composed. The man, after sufficiently loosening his muscles, straightened his posture. Knock, knock— A younger Mo Tae-uk would have reacted sharply to the knocking. But the man now no longer confused the living with the…
    • IWDAR Chapter 3

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      by tsukkie𐙚 Soohee sighed, completely dismissing Wooyoung's excuses. “Don't even think about saying anything unnecessary to the President. If he finds out you’ve lost your mind, he’ll take advantage of the situation and try to control you even more. Do you understand?” “But I don’t even know what this President looks like.” “Oh, right. Where’s your phone?” “My phone?” There weren't any of Wooyoung's belongings at the hospital. He had jumped without his shoes, and his clothes were…
    • IWDAR Chapter 2

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      by tsukkie𐙚 Wooyoung caught the eye of a wealthy chaebolmadam who was struggling with infertility when he was eight years old.  Though he had grown up in an orphanage, learning to read the room before he learned to be carefree like other children, Wooyoung didn't find it all that bad. In the director's office, there was an organ as old as time, its sound as rich as its age. When he clumsily hummed a tune while playing it, he felt like he owned the world.  One day, while spending his time as usual, Wooyoung's…
    • IWDAR Chapter 1

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      by tsukkie𐙚 Han Wooyoung thought. Taking one's own life wasn't that difficult.  Wasn't death said to be the great equalizer? So, for ‘idiot Han Wooyoung,’ who had struggled his whole life, the opportunity to finally be equal had come. Wooyoung clearly remembered the moment he severed the string connecting him to the world.  The chilling sensation of that instant still lingered, so Woo-young closed his eyes. ‘Still, I wanted to sing to my heart's content one last time.’ His blurry vision…
    • IWDAR Prologue

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      by tsukkie𐙚 “Little one, do you want to play hide-and-seek with me?” A slimy voice slithered past the tightly closed bedroom door.  Wooyoung tightly covered both his ears as if to clutch them.  Unfortunately, it was hopelessly inadequate to block the noise from outside.  The boy's small ears, who used to perfectly read the flow of every musical note, were doing their job even in this kind of moment. His curled-up body trembled, and his fingertips grew cold. ‘Remember. Today is a very important…
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