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He had figured it out—Kim Taeyoung had figured out how Hakyung felt. Hakyung desperately wanted to get out of there. If he stayed a moment longer, it felt like that irritating mouth would blurt out exactly what was in his heart. “Hm? Isn’t that right, Hakyung?” “……” Hakyung kept his lips firmly shut, unable to figure out what answer might steer Taeyoung’s attention away. Then, unexpectedly, a voice came from above him. “Of course he does. I’ve saved his life twice, and…- 210.6 K • Completed
- “You kept asking me to come.” “Yeah, I did. I asked you to. But I didn’t think you’d actually show up. Was it that cute kid that got you moving?” Muheon didn’t bother responding to the teasing question, but Huang Lin, who understood what that silence meant, burst out laughing. Clapping Muheon on the shoulder, Huang Lin motioned for them to go in and started leading the way. And the whole scene was clearly witnessed by Kim Taeyoung, who stood there, stunned. He’d heard this man…
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- Hakyung, an accomplice though not quite a willing one, was just as flustered as Kim Taeyoung. It felt like the boss somehow knew that the voice Taeyoung had stolen was actually his. Hakyung had written, composed, and recorded the song himself, but the final version had been completed by Taeyoung. He’d used software to slightly alter Hakyung’s voice. So even though it sounded similar to Hakyung’s, it wasn’t exactly the same—not enough for even his own ears to be certain. In fact, his younger…
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- Hakyung’s plan had been simple. Drink three glasses of makgeolli, pretend to be tipsy even though he wouldn’t actually be drunk, and confess his feelings to the boss. That was the best he could come up with. Even though three bottles of makgeolli wouldn’t faze him, it wasn’t like he could just show his whole self in front of someone he liked—there had to be some theatrics. But now, after riding the elevator up to the room with firm resolve, Hakyung found the current situation more than a…
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- Ever since the library had been flooded by sprinklers some time ago, no one bothered visiting anymore. Water pooled in uneven dips on the floor, and the once-pristine space was now abandoned. Mo Zimu sat in front of a computer, his fingers flying across the keyboard. As Ivan approached the doorway, a composed and spirited young man came into view. Sunlight filtered through the damaged stained-glass windows of the library, casting soft hues across the room and catching in his jet-black hair, giving him…
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- When Mo Zimu returned to his cell, he found someone new there. It was the blond, handsome boy who had his ribs broken by the loud-mouthed Adolf. Now, he was lying on the lower bunk. “Hello!” The boy appeared delicate and polite. He extended his hand and said, “I’m Jude. I’ve always wanted to thank you.” Mo Zimu shook his hand and replied indifferently, “No need. I didn’t do much to help you.” He climbed onto the top bunk. Across from him, Tom grinned and gave him a knowing look.…
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- The visiting area had a bathroom in much better condition than those in the main building. Presumably, Powell didn’t want Seven to grow suspicious, so he deliberately had him bathe in there before bringing him here. Mo Zimu closed his eyes and turned the faucet to its maximum, letting the water wash over his skin again and again. "Hurry up! Don't waste time!" the prison medic in charge of visitation inspections shouted. Mo Zimu turned off the faucet and walked out completely naked, seemingly…
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- Tom’s expression changed slightly. “Boss, Seven is from C Block.” “Isn’t he one of Ivan’s men?” A faint flush crossed Teabag’s gaunt face as he turned to Ivan. “Ivan, just say the word. Is he yours or not?” Ivan’s gaze settled on Mo Zimu. He remained silent for a long moment before finally replying, his voice laced with ambiguity, “That depends on how you define it, physically or just in terms of where he’s housed in this prison.” The entire main hall erupted in hushed…
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- Tom was a thief. He committed crimes in New York but ended up serving his sentence in the Virgin Islands due to some blunder by his lawyer. According to the lawyer, it was a great deal, because once he was out, he could easily pocket some cash from the wealthy folks there. His sentence was ten years, and he had already served two. Unlike Tom, who took pride in bragging about his own crimes, Tommy simply stated his charge as murder and left it at that. He had no interest in discussing how he ended up…
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- Mo Zimu looked up and saw a towering man, easily over 1.9 meters tall, standing before him. His buzz-cut hair and sharp, chiseled features gave him the look of a Russian or perhaps a Northern European. His skin had a warm honey tone, and his exposed biceps were as solid as iron. His prominent brow ridge made his eyes appear deep-set. His broad double eyelids drooped slightly, giving him a naturally mocking expression. At first glance, he looked like trouble, though to women, he might have been…
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