Leviathan
Stories
5
Chapters
495
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878.9 K
Comments
80
Reading
3 d, 1 h
Woojeong tried to relax, but he couldn’t help being constantly aware of Han Jaegang. His fingers that tapped lightly on the steering wheel, the cufflinks that gleamed on his shirt sleeves, his profile focused on driving, and even his scent that brushed past his nose from time to time, Han Jaegang was someone who drew his attention too much. “Woojeong-ssi. Yesterday….” When Han Jaegang broke the long silence and opened his mouth, the ringtone started ringing in the car where gentle music had…- 161.7 K • Completed
09:15 p.m. After reading the message that appeared on his phone, Han Jaegang quietly lifted his wine glass and brought it to his lips. On the table in front of the sofa, there were foods to snack on. They were prepared for the one person who would soon arrive. “It has been a while.” Woojeong had only come to Snow Reflection Residence a handful of times. Even when he came, all he did was sit quietly on the sofa. But strangely, many traces of him lingered in this space. Every time Han…- 161.7 K • Completed
“I don’t know what you think you are doing. I am really letting it go just this time. You understand?” “……” “Hurry and get out.” At Lee Doyoung’s cold words, Woojeong quickly stepped out of the car. When he closed the door and stood awkwardly, the window slid down. Lee Doyoung, with his head slightly lowered, greeted someone beyond the window. “Ijun-ssi, you were already here?” “Yes, hello.” Woojeong saw that Yoon Ijun, whom he hadn’t noticed, was standing in…- 161.7 K • Completed
Woojeong covered his mouth from the nausea and he ran to the bathroom. As soon as he entered he opened the toilet lid and he bent over. “Haa….” He hadn’t eaten all day so he couldn’t even vomit properly. When he groaned for a long time from the queasy feeling and stepped out of the stall, Yoon Ijun was waiting at the sink. “Hey. Are you okay?” “…Yeah.” Woojeong answered weakly and he turned on the water of the sink. He scooped water into his hands, rinsed his mouth…- 161.7 K • Completed
Whenever Lee Doyoung brought Han Jaegang up in a conversation, Woojeong felt as if something pricked inside his chest and he felt uncomfortable. It was fortunate that his phone had gone missing. He could use that as an excuse for why he didn’t receive his call. Han Jaegang would regret the mistake from that day as well, so maybe he would want to treat everything until now as if it had never happened. “Thank you for helping. Hyung has been waiting for Executive Director to come. Please hurry and…- 161.7 K • Completed
Woojeong entered the building called Yoon Gallery, and Lee Doyoung muttered quietly, “Isn’t he a crazy bastard?” He sneered that a person must be lacking somewhere if he used a building built on such expensive land for this purpose. “What’s this now?” The cafe on the first floor, where they had felt there were too many flowers and flowerpots, had a sign that said “Flowers, Coffee.” Woojeong’s gaze was caught for a moment by the pretty flowerpots of modest size, and then he moved…- 161.7 K • Completed
“Lee Woojeong. Please wake up.” Woojeong opened his eyes as he felt a hand shaking his shoulder. Joo Yeongmo was looking down at him. When Woojeong realized he had fell asleep while sitting, he fumbled to rise, but Joo Yeongmo soothed him and told him to calm down. “Secretary Joo. I’m sorry. I nodded off….” “It’s fine. Take a moment to breathe.” Woojeong, who had quickly sat up, was startled to see that the blanket he had placed over Han Jaegang was now covering him…- 161.7 K • Completed
The box that was big enough to cover half the table had high-class desserts neatly packed inside even at a glance. It was a gift that Han Jaegang gave to the people who came to the villa. “Oh my, this looks so luxurious. He really has good taste.” Kang Eonju, who opened the wrapped box, fussed in excitement. She liked desserts in general, but the fact that it was a gift sent directly by Han Jaegang seemed to make her even happier. “So, how was it yesterday?” Kang Eonju, who had been…- 161.7 K • Completed
The next morning, Woojeong opened his eyes on a bed that was unfamiliar. The bed across, where Lee Doyoung had slept, was empty. He thought maybe he had gone to the bathroom, so he waited for a while, but the room stayed silent without a sign of anyone. Woojeong turned his body and lay face down on the bed. He pressed his cheek into the soft sheet and only blinked quietly. Whether it was because the place to sleep had changed or because of the alcohol, he had barely slept, so his head felt blank. He…- 161.7 K • Completed
Yoon Ijun, who had his hands stretched out toward the bonfire, lifted his glass and held it out. Woojeong put the last piece of roasted marshmallow that was stuck on the long skewer into his mouth. He clinked glasses with him, but he didn’t drink more. “Do you want another glass?” Woojeong, whose face had turned red, shook his head. His stomach churned, so it was hard to drink more. Yoon Ijun was more easygoing than expected. After Lee Doyoung and Han Jaegang left their seats, it was he who…- 161.7 K • Completed
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