44 Results in the "This Kind of Thing Is Supposed To Be Romance?" category
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Caught up in a race-fixing scandal, Seon Ijin, a jockey, is pushed into an illegal racetrack operation.- 1.4 K • Apr 24, '25
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KTSR | Chapter 42
Ijin was in a daze, his exposed arms and chest heaving with excitement. "What, what are you doing?" "It's your first time, right? What guy wouldn't be excited? If there is one, he's an idiot. Go on, do more." "Do more of what? You crazy bastard, move. I have a race, a competition...." Ijin’s resistance was weak, as he wasn’t in his best condition. His feeble struggle—like trying to clear fog—only made Hyeongdo feel a tender excitement. He wanted to hold him tight, soothe him, and once…-
72.3 K • Ongoing
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KTSR | Chapter 44
Two hours later, the mayor, now quite tipsy, got into the car. “I’ll make sure to put in a good word with the chairman.” “Sure. Chairman Choi—I’ve heard a lot about him. They say he’s a real man with a big heart, hic. I’ve wanted to greet him for a long time, hic. This is great. Hic.” The mayor, hiccuping repeatedly, gave an address that wasn't his home. He was so out of it that he was openly calling out the name of his mistress instead of his wife. Kwon Hyeongdo memorized the…-
72.3 K • Ongoing
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KTSR | Chapter 43
Ijin staggered out. Even though he overslept, no one came to wake him up. Tomorrow was race day, but it felt like his legs were spread so wide they would never come together again. The hole was so numb he was afraid to touch it to check. His eyes were swollen, and the lingering cough from his cold drained all his energy. He coughed dryly and brewed a strong cup of yulmu tea. He had no appetite, so he drank yulmu tea four times. Sitting blankly, he kept typing on the keyboard, but he kept getting the…-
72.3 K • Ongoing
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KTSR | Chapter 41
"It hurts if you get hit in the groin, right?" Kwon Hyeongdo seemed to have the same thought. It hurt his pride to think he was on the same level as that guy. "Right? It hurts, doesn't it?" The problem was that Kwon Hyeongdo's nonsense didn't stop there. Seon Ijin glared at Kwon Hyeongdo like crazy at the sound of him scratching his head. Then he suddenly stood up. Kwon Hyeongdo chuckled and tugged at Ijin's arm. "Where are you going? Are you sulking?" "I'm going back. Even if I have to…-
72.3 K • Ongoing
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KTSR | Chapter 40
He spewed smoke like a steam locomotive and shouted, “Am I meeting a cop right now or some cocky junior? I’m feeling all mixed up.” “Cops, damn it. Is there anyone who knows better than me how much trouble it is when they show up? Because of the house, even the thought of cops gives me hives.” Kwon Hyeongdo’s smooth talk quickly eased Jang Munyong’s mood. He might seem like someone who got along with everyone, but in reality, Jang Munyong had a sharp eye for people. And the ones…-
72.3 K • Ongoing
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KTSR | Chapter 39
"They're all just hooking up with their lovers over there." I wasn't even curious. "That's why all those motels have names like Chinese restaurants." Names like Geumhwajang and Manseokgung indeed looked like names you'd find at any Chinese restaurant. Ijin turned his head away, uninterested. Across from the tacky motels stood white statues lining the road, looking out of place. They were Roman-style statues that screamed fake. "Why are they named Colosseum and Trevi? It's so tacky." "It's…-
72.3 K • Ongoing
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KTSR | Chapter 38
Mumbling about how warm it was while not even being fully conscious, he looked almost possessed, like a bizarre creature. Kwon Hyeongdo frowned deeply and looked down at Ijin. "Is he completely out of his mind now?" "Just stay still. Please. Please..." Sensing that he was about to be pushed away, Ijin shook his head frantically and burrowed deeper into Kwon Hyeongdo's embrace. Kwon Hyeongdo had his right calf resting on his left thigh, crossing his legs, which pushed Ijin's body backward,…-
72.3 K • Ongoing
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KTSR | Chapter 37
Ijin suddenly shouted. The sound was so abrupt and loud that even Kim Jaeman, who was coming in with a bag of fish-shaped bread, complaining about the cold, stopped in surprise. Kwon Hyeongdo looked at Ijin with startled eyes, then turned his head and took a deep drag from his cigarette. The office was so quiet that you could hear the sound of the cigarette burning. The only sound was Ijin furiously typing on the keyboard. Kwon Hyeongdo carefully placed the half-burned cigarette on the desk and turned…-
72.3 K • Ongoing
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KTSR | Chapter 36
'Damn it. Did I overdo it? If I get hit now, I might really be done for.' Every time Seon Ijin closed his eyes tightly and opened them again, the ugly face with the proud scar he had made was getting closer. When the guy was right in front of him, Ijin clenched his teeth and shut his eyes tight. But nothing happened. "What is this?" Ippal asked, picking up a plastic bag next to Ijin. Ijin blinked slowly and answered. "Seasoned salt..." At that answer, Ippal turned around with a face trying…-
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