Nilu
Stories
8
Chapters
950
Words
1.6 M
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448
Reading
5 d, 9 h
But Yeorok’s expression didn't change. He straightened his face, as if he'd expected to be hit. His dark eyes stared at Eunho without wavering. "Hit me more. I'll take it until your anger is gone." Eunho clenched his trembling fist. He bit down until his molars felt like they would shatter. He rushed forward and swung his fist at Yeorok. Just as he said he could, Eunho beat him relentlessly. His grip was clumsy and his strikes lacked power, but he landed a blow every time. Yeorok took it…- 238.1 K • Completed
"Is stalking people fun for you?" “…….” “What the hell is wrong with you, don’t you have any shame?” Eunho grabbed Yeorok by the collar. His ten fingers curled, crumpling the collar of his shirt. "How easy do I look to you? When someone speaks, you should at least pretend to listen!" “Sim Eunho-ssi.” “Don't call my name.” Eunho ground his molars. His eyes were wide open, bloodshot. Even his voice cracked, sounding like a raspy whine. Yeorok stared down at…- 238.1 K • Completed
“Is the setup complete?” In response, President Kang raised his eyebrows. His expression confident. Yeorok’s steps directed him into the hospital. The abandoned facility remained as he remembered, dim and shadowy whether day or night, still permeated by a musty mold odor. The resounding clack of his shoes echoed through the empty corridor, penetrating deep inside. An eerie wail reminiscent of a ghost’s cry could be heard. As he ventured further, the bizarre sound took on a clearer form. A…- 238.1 K • Completed
The meat restaurant located on the corner of the alley was bathed in a dim light. Traces of the past were apparent in the old sign and worn-out glass door. A wisp of smoke drifted through the slightly open crack. Perhaps due to the inclement weather, the shop was nearly deserted. A metallic noise echoed from the back door leading to the kitchen. Eunho had finished washing the dishes and was coming out for a breath of fresh air. The dark green apron he wore over his short-sleeved T-shirt was…- 238.1 K • Completed
The owner was busy with a group of customers. Eunho was the only one left to serve the new arrival. He tried to delay it as long as possible by slowly restocking the liquor fridge, but once he finished, he couldn't ignore the situation anymore. Eunho exhaled and closed the fridge door. Holding the order pad, he stood by the round iron table. Yeorok spoke to him as if he had been waiting for this moment. "Could you recommend something from the menu?" Eunho slowly raised his eyes. Yeorok met his…- 238.1 K • Completed
“Hey, bring me two bottles of Fresh.” “…….” Eunho carefully observed the customer. He couldn't bring himself to say that he should retrieve the items himself. Working night shifts at a convenience store, he often encountered drunk customers. Their unreasonable demands were a daily occurrence. After a few encounters with drunk customers, he learned firsthand that it's better to quickly give in to their demands and send them away than to confront them. Eunho left the counter and…- 238.1 K • Completed
Every time he sensed a presence outside the door, his head turned toward it. Most of the time, it was just a passerby, and each time, Euho felt toyed with. He felt pathetic, looking like someone waiting for Choi Yeorok. What annoyed him most was that he kept doing it even though he knew better. The man who had shown his face every single dawn hadn’t appeared for three days. There was absolutely no reason to care, yet his entire focus remained fixed on the entrance. Euho sighed toward the floor,…- 238.1 K • Completed
<Epilogue> Kim Hyunwoo gasped for breath and wandered through the streets. No matter which direction he walked, east or west or north or south, the scenery was the same. Even so, he continued walking and searching through buildings because there was a reason. If he kept doing this, sometimes he found food or something to drink. And if he searched a place again that he had already searched, sometimes something turned up, so he had to keep searching the same scenery endlessly until his mind went…- 297.5 K • Completed
The sound of frantic eating was loud. But this time it was not because of Yoon Seungryong’s endless gluttony. “Eat a lot! There’s food everywhere!” Yang Yohan shouted in satisfaction. There were piles of food taken from nearby convenience stores and markets, and stacks of bottled water. The team members, who saw proper food and water for the first time in a month, lost their composure. They threw themselves at it without even saying thank you. The ramen boiled in broth, meat, sweet canned…- 297.5 K • Completed
Yohan heard a song. Lullaby, pitying smile, a bonfire blooming on the field, glittering stars drifting, a silent dawn, clattering beads, a mouse nest, counting grains of sand, a whispering rosebush…. He barely felt the sinking when his ankle became trapped. When the trap reached his knee, Yohan lifted his head while tears fell endlessly. He gripped his wounded arm roughly. Pain cleared his mind. When blood fell from the flesh that had moved softly on the ground, the thing scrambled to eat it, then…- 297.5 K • Completed
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