BIBI
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‘Baek Mugyeong has feelings for you.’ Choi Jaeha’s claim had left a big impact. It was a mistake to just shrug it off, thinking it would be fine. While waiting for Baek Mugyeong to arrive at the Chinese restaurant, my head started to get crowded with thoughts again. Could it be true? Probably not. He said the thing about going to America together wasn’t serious. More than anything, why would he like me? Aside from us being compatible in bed, there’s nothing. It’s not like I have a good…-
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“Is sex that good?” The shame, self-loathing, and embarrassment from the morning crashed over me like a waterfall. I could admit that sex was insanely good, but not to the point of ignoring other important matters. More than anything, Baek Mugyeong, who had suggested going to New York in the first place, had just said he understood and left it at that. Even while we drank coffee, he hadn’t brought it up again. And yet here I was, chewing it over by myself. I shook my head and tried to focus…
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Yeonho stared through the windshield as he gripped the steering wheel. Was his late eldest brother flicking ashes from heaven? The world outside was cloaked in such a thick haze that it was nearly impossible to see while driving. If he reached out into the air and closed his hand, he felt like he could catch dust or raindrops. He entered the address of the trip’s destination, Platte Resort, into the GPS. The resort was named by his mother, the CEO, after ‘Schynige Platte’ in Switzerland. She…-
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Yeonho’s gaze stayed fixed on the ceiling. His black irises naturally rolled back, revealing the whites of his eyes. When he used to open his eyes like that as a child, his mother would gently cover his eyelids with her warm palm. That simple act would make Yeonho relax and close his eyes in comfort. He’d always understood why she did it. One holiday, before his birth father passed away, he’d overheard his deeply superstitious paternal grandmother muttering to his mom, “Yeonho looks so…
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There’s someone in Room 415. That would be the obvious conclusion in this situation. But Yeonho had started doubting even what his own eyes could see. The photo of the stranger’s hand, the red handprint on his wrist, they were clearly visible, but what if they weren’t real? If he could mistake a clear day for a foggy one and confuse suitcase colors, then wasn’t it entirely possible that he was hallucinating? He was mentally exhausted. It felt like every last bit of energy had been drained…
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The man who had rushed out of the bathroom hastily threw on the bathrobe that had been tossed on the floor. When Yeonho had first entered the bathroom, the man didn’t seem to care about hiding his nakedness, but ever since Yeonho had buried his face into his shoulder, he acted as though he suddenly had a reason to conceal himself. Yeonho, always one to overthink, decided not to dwell on the reason. He had a feeling his thoughts would spiral into absurd fantasies. While the man adjusted his robe in…
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Yeonho returned to Room 315 and began straightening the covers on the messy bed. As he did, the hazy remnants of last night’s sleep came to mind. A familiar scent brushed past his nose, and he buried his face into the blanket he was holding. The same fragrance that Siwoo used had clearly seeped into the sheets. There were too many suspicious details for it all to be dismissed as just his imagination. But no matter how he tried to make sense of it, the idea that a complete stranger had embraced him,…
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A joke? Could there be a reply that felt less sincere than that? The cold look in Siwoo’s eyes and the expression on his face were not something that could be taken as a joke. The word stalker had clearly made Siwoo’s temperature drop in an instant. This time, it was definitely not an overreaction. Even someone slow and dull would be able to notice the change in atmosphere between the two of them. As he gently pushed the man away, someone who might be a stalker, or even a murderer, Yeonho gave…
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Sitting in front of his laptop with a cup of coffee, Siwoo checked the contents of Yeonho’s car dashcam file that he had copied earlier. He had transferred only the file to his phone and reinserted the memory card back into the dashcam. Of course, he had deleted any footage that showed himself. As he fast-forwarded through the unimportant sections, Siwoo’s expression twisted the moment Seong Junyoung appeared in the video. The day before Yeonho came to Platte Resort, he had picked Junyoung up in his…
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Yeonho did not avoid Siwoo’s murderous gaze. He met it head-on. While driving, Siwoo turned his head briefly to look ahead. Their eyes stayed locked for about three seconds before breaking apart. By the time they met again, that violent gleam in Siwoo’s eyes had vanished completely. Had he imagined it? Siwoo, if anything, seemed even more affectionate and kind than before. It was unsettling. “I’m the broken one and you’re the normal one. How many people want to spend their whole life loving…
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