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    Calen_ongo

    Stories 19
    Chapters 217
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    • ALM 11

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      by Calen_ongo He clung to her like a starving dog that hadn’t eaten in days. No—dogs only mount during heat to reproduce, so this was worse than an animal. Even though she was soaked, the thrusting felt like it was twisting her entire core. Biting, sucking, pounding—overwhelming. By the end of it, her eyes were half-rolled back. Everything devolved into pure instinct, except for the fact that he used an ill-fitting condom every time. “You’re warm.” He whispered it low by her ear the second time he…
    • ALM 10: 【 Time to Hunt 】

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      by Calen_ongo Bang!   At the same time, Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency.   Jeongbaek, who had returned to Seoul to report on the status of an investigation, was fully absorbed in shooting practice at an empty training range.   Even though his colleague Hyunseung had suggested they grab a quick lunch of gukbap since it had been a while, Jungbaek declined and insisted on coming here instead.   The very center of the target was shredded so badly it looked pitiful, nothing but…
    • ALM 9

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      by Calen_ongo “Well, he’ll probably stay like that until the lawsuit’s over. Anyway, you don’t even have a place to live right now.” “…” “I heard you slept all cramped up in the on-call room. You should’ve just gotten a room somewhere. Or you could’ve even come to my place.” “The detective said no.” Today, Jeongbaek had headed to the Seoul headquarters for a case report and investigation. It was a simple report, expected to be wrapped up in a day, so he had said he would be back…
    • ALM 8

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      by Calen_ongo When Irim turned her head toward the driver’s seat, she found his dark gaze close at hand, resting askew as he leaned on the headrest with his hand. "Come to think of it," he said. "……." "If you think about it, isn’t it a good thing? You had some fun last night, and you avoided a disaster too." "Detective Kwon Jeongbaek!" Unable to endure his shameless words any longer, Irim called out his name in a sharp voice. Even as her angry shout, close to outright cursing, poured out,…
    • ALM 7

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      by Calen_ongo "Inspector." Someone approached and handed Jeongbaek a white ziplock bag. On the label attached to the bag, the words "Evidence No. 3" were hastily scrawled with a black marker, and inside was a small black device. Jeongbaek glanced at it indifferently and muttered, "It's an older model. Where's the signal receiver for the wiretap?" "We're planning to send a cooperation request to the nearby base station today." Because he spoke in such a casual tone, it took a moment for the gravity of the…
    • ALM 6

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      by Calen_ongo For a moment, a shadow passed over the window, and then — clunk — the driver's side door opened. He climbed into the driver's seat, holding a plastic bag with a convenience store logo on it. After rummaging noisily through the bag, he pulled something out and handed it to her. "Please eat something." What he offered was a sweet red bean bun and a carton of chocolate milk. The red bean bun — a bread Irim had eaten until she was sick of it during her time at the orphanage. Because it was…
    • ALM 5

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      by Calen_ongo A strange silence filled the room. No one spoke, and yet it felt as if she were being relentlessly interrogated. The one who finally broke the silence was Jeongbaek. “You were the one who started it.” At those words, Irim was at a complete loss. She frantically searched her blank mind, but it was as if it had been painted over in black. With nothing clear to latch onto, it was hard to argue back. She barely managed to squeeze out a somewhat plausible excuse. “…Even if that’s true, I…
    • ALM 4

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      by Calen_ongo She shouldn't be swayed by just a few words like this. She knew she shouldn’t — she knew it very well — and yet her feet refused to move. Irim tried hard to find a reason for the crazy thoughts creeping into her mind. Was it because the child she cherished had suddenly passed away today? Was it because she still felt hurt that Juha had left in such a hurry, desperate to find a place to return to? If not that, maybe it was simply because the alcohol had lowered her threshold. And if it…
    • ALM 3

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      by Calen_ongo Even though the man's smile drew a soft and gentle curve, there was an unmistakable, hard-to-explain sinister edge to it. Irim slowly blinked and carefully took in his appearance. There were about three clues that suggested he wasn’t someone related to the hospital. First, instead of a shabby sweatshirt usually worn for commuting, he wore a neatly pressed gray dress shirt, with one button casually undone. People who worked at the hospital had to change into uniforms as soon as they arrived, so they…
    • ALM 1

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      by Calen_ongo 【Prologue】 Illyeontaksaeng (一蓮托生) A Buddhist term likening it to a lotus beautifully blooming from the mud — even if one is born into a dirty, harsh world and lives a difficult life, by attaining enlightenment, they can be reborn in the Pure Land inside the same lotus after death. A metaphor for sharing the same fate until the very end of life, regardless of foreseeing good or evil outcomes. Ah, so bright… Sunlight seeping through the curtains woke her. The old motel…
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