toujours
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102
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"Are you still incapable of being objective about yourself? Ahn Yewon, that's probably why you're saying that Mister has a nice personality." "Hey, hey! Who are you to talk?" The serious conversation quickly devolved into chaos with one remark about someone’s bad personality. The two bickered, exchanging insults like "Your personality is worse," "No, yours is worse," until eventually, they both sighed in unison and clicked their tongues. "Anyway, let's drop this. That Mister is a…-
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Their conversation, though quiet, drew the attention of most people who were tidying up their instruments and music sheets. However, when the sub-principal looked around awkwardly, fearing eye contact, they lowered their heads. None of them seemed willing to help Seo Haeyoon, likely wanting to avoid getting involved. Feeling a subtle sense of discord, Seo Haeyoon stretched his lips into a smile. If this was the "hierarchy" Ahn Yewon had spoken about, he had no intention of letting it slide. For Haeyoon,…
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Maybe it was the effect of the drugs, but getting out of bed felt impossible. I need to move… Seo Haeyoon closed his eyes, assessing his condition, but eventually gave up on exercising for the day and turned onto his side. It felt as if someone was hiding in his bed, pulling him deeper and deeper into it. Last night, after leaving the hotel, he had gone to the hospital but turned back at the emergency room’s entrance. If he reported that someone had forcibly administered drugs to him, the police…
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However, the lingering effect of the clear smile he had seen earlier was powerful enough to keep him from leaving. Furthermore, the people on the fourth floor were quietly watching the two men facing off at the bar. With the tension between him and Yeon Juheon now clear, he couldn't retreat from this point. "You’re good at that kind of thing, aren’t you?" "What thing?" "Giving someone drugs without asking their consent and then dragging them off." "Chief. I think you’re misunderstanding…
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Squinting one eye and responding sullenly, the man suddenly widened his eyes and lifted the corners of his lips into a smile. In such a pleasant atmosphere, was the title really that important? Chae Beomjoon, with a slight smile in his eyes, seemed to suggest that calling him “Mister” was fine, then asked the man a question. “How old are you?” “You sound like a Mister.” But suddenly, a second attack came. Because of the habit of using honorifics at work, his speech tended to come…
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Sometimes, I feel like dust floating in the air. Once part of something, but now nothing. Unable to plant my feet on the ground, occasionally settling somewhere only to be easily dislodged by a small shock, like an outsider. That's exactly how it felt now. Every time Chae Beomjoon visited this eerie building, he felt like he was floating aimlessly. The sense of buoyancy he felt here was so overwhelming that he sometimes fell into the illusion that the ground beneath his feet was empty. But it wasn't…
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Mutual Ownership Contract In establishing this ownership, 'Seo Haeyoon' is referred to as 'Party A' and 'Chae Beomjoon' as 'Party B', and the contract is concluded as follows. Article 1: Obligations of the Contracting Parties Party A (Seo Haeyoon) promises to love Party B (Chae Beomjoon) for life, even if Party B becomes sexually disabled. Party A is responsible for the rest of Party B's life, who has given up reproductive rights at Party A's request. If Party B refuses to comply with Article 1,…
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Jaeyoon turned his head slightly to the side and brushed his lips fleetingly against Kangyoon's cheek before pulling away. This much should be fine. "I’ll let the lips slide. For now." As Jaeyoon met Kangyoon’s eyes and offered a soft smile, the tension seemed to melt from Kangyoon’s previously stiff expression. “So tame.” Kangyoon’s nonchalant response brought Jaeyoon a small sense of relief as he turned to leave. But then, Kangyoon suddenly grabbed his arm and yanked him back.…-
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It couldn't be. The meals were ordinary when Jaeyoon was around. Sometimes, they would just eat the side dishes Kangyoon's mother had prepared. Still, everything tasted good because the person sharing the meal was Kangyoon. “Kangyoon has been a little soft on you for a while. This time, when you said you were hungry, he stopped recording and got up. The recording studio manager kept talking about how amazing it was that Kangyoon would interrupt a session like that.” It seemed that the manager had…
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This was a rather typical Lee Kangyoon-like response. During his idol days, one might have thought he managed his image meticulously, but that wasn’t it. It was simply his personality. He didn’t take even the smallest matters lightly or do anything half-heartedly. In that vein, his current remarks made sense. "Is there no other reason?" I intentionally turned to look at him and asked with a smile. Kangyoon looked back with an expression that seemed to say, What more could there be? "No matter…
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