Leviathan
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5
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495
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878.9 K
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Even though he only appeared briefly, his skill at handling the frying pan was so impressive that for a while, people debated whether Pyo Jaebeom actually knew how to cook or not. 'I knew he'd be good at it.' Eunsol naturally sided with the latter opinion. Seeing with his own eyes that he hadn't been wrong was quite thrilling. "Your meal is ready. Please check it!" While I was blankly watching him, Pyo Jaebeom announced. "I'll take care of dinner!" Feeling a pang of guilt for just sitting…- 182.2 K • Completed
- Jaebeom frowned. It was merely the act of filling his memory, like inputting information into a computer. -Hyung-nim? What's wrong? What was even stranger was that, despite all this, concrete information remained scarce. "Do you know where he was adopted from?" -Um... Well, I'm not really sure about that part, but one day my hyung-nim brought him home. Then again, given his personality, he probably wouldn't have gone into detail with his subordinates. Jaebeom watched the cat, its eyes…
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- "Hey, you know what?" As Eunsol stepped out of the hospital and headed toward the parking lot, he glanced sideways. Bulgom, who had been staring at the number display, shot him a questioning look. 'Honestly, just that expression alone would make most ordinary people jump out of their skin.' How did Pyo Jaebeom manage to surround himself with people who fit perfectly as his subordinates? Unconsciously recalling Pyo Jaebeom, Eunsol lowered his voice even further than before. "I'm genuinely…
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- Eunsol headed for the living room instead of his own room. Since neither Bulgom nor the cat that followed him around every day came near him today, this was the room he chose. Stretching out on the sofa like before, Eunsol pulled out what he'd tucked away. It was the ultrasound photo of the twins, the ones that had earned the harsh label of "tadpoles" from Pyo Jaebeom. "So cute…" He couldn't bring himself to argue that they didn't resemble tadpoles, but looking at it again, it suddenly seemed…
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- "I find it adorable how Jongjong is so perceptive. The kid seems pretty smart. Don't cats usually forget things that happened before pretty quickly?" “Even though he looks like this, he’s a precious little guy with pedigree. He’s gotta have that much intelligence.” “Oh, really? Where did you get Jongjong from?” "Huh?" "I heard it's a purebred. Did you adopt it? Or was it a sale? Where did you get it?" When Eunsol asked, Pyo Jaebeom opened his mouth to answer, but quickly closed…
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- Gurgle-gurgle. It happened just as the car pulled into the apartment parking lot. A loud noise echoed inside the car. Eunsol quickly covered his ears with both hands. “Shouldn't you be covering your stomach?” Pyo Jaebeom asked, looking at him in disbelief. “Ah, well... my ears turn red first.” Whenever something embarrassing happened, his ears reacted first. They'd start turning red from the tips, then the entire color would change in an instant. Next, the flush would spread up his…
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- Eunsol sighed as he stepped out of the officetel. “Why that look?” Pyo Jaebeom asked. His gaze lingered on Eunsol's profile. “Nothing. I just met this man they call my father, and he looks like...” Eunsol looked up at the elevator ceiling, sparkling under the bright lights. The thought of that shabby appearance, so out of place in such an expensive officetel, made him feel stifled. He's not his real father anyway. He just think as long as Lee Daebak doesn't harm him, it's fine. But…
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- “What? What did you say? You, you, you ungrateful, ungrateful bastard!” Even as he stammered, Lee Daebak's face darkened as he clearly pronounced the words “ungrateful bastard.” But he couldn't jump on him like before. Because right in front of him, Pyo Jaebeom and Bulgom stood with their arms crossed. Meanwhile, Eunsol couldn't hide his pitying gaze as he watched Lee Dae-bak glare at him, veins bulging in his eyes. The classic bully who picks on the weak. Honestly, even if he were his…
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- There was no reply. But seeing Pyo Jaebeom's eyebrows twitch, it occurred to Eunsol that he didn't need to hear an answer after all. "Then why did you tell me...!" “I was just a bit confused about my memory. As you know, it hasn’t been that long since I started remembering again.” His light tone, pretending to be a gang boss, surely didn't sound like an excuse. Eunsol looked at him with narrowed eyes, then nodded. Well, if that's how he sees he I suppose he can let it slide. The important…
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- "I want to eat bulgogi cold noodles." Eunsol muttered as he sat sprawled on the sofa watching TV. The large screen showed someone scooping a full pair of chopsticks of bright red cold noodles from a bowl as big as a basin and putting them into their mouth. The contestant's face was flushed bright red, eyes watering, and tongue sticking out as if it were extremely spicy, but it just didn't stimulate his appetite. "Spicy cold noodles? I'll make them for you at lunch!" Bulgom, who was tidying up…
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