Soraiip
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Baek Sang-hyun Dating (Star File Exclusive) Looks like they're living together Tons of photos uploaded 1228 comments Wow... Quiet cat (This comment couldn't be posted due to a lack of funds) Why is the woman so tall!? ➥They say she's a model ➥➥Who? ➥➥➥Rumor is it's a woman he met at Fashion Week This betrayal is fun... Acting like a decent young man but already living together lololololol But the photos look like two different scenes. Are they both the same…-
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"Chae-yoon!" Director Lee Jun-ho came running out in his socks to greet Seong-woon warmly. It had been so long since Seong-woon received such welcoming treatment from a director that he was too dumbfounded to speak. He barely made it into the waiting room set up in the front yard of the police station, where they had permission to film, still processing how ‘he’ was treated. "Did the exam go well?" "Yes, more or less..." "Then you can give a killer performance today, right?" ‘That's…
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"It's funny to ask this now, but why did you come to my house?" "...It was the only place I could think of." Seong-woon responded casually while trying to lower his shoulders that kept rising due to nervousness. He wondered why question it now, right before a very important test that would determine whether he'd maintain his current physical condition or return to the miserable state he was in at first. "Anyway, when you suddenly left home, this place was the one that came to your mind,…
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There was only one thing Seong-woon worried about while staying at Baek Sang-hyun's house: that his softened brain might be swayed by Baek Sang-hyun's pressure and handsome face, leading to them having sex. Honestly, even just a few nights ago, when he was completely broken, it seemed entirely possible. He had hoped that having sex might fulfill that final wish, and on the other hand, he felt so comforted by physical contact that he might have unconsciously wanted it. But that worry turned out to be…
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In the dead of night, when everyone was asleep, Eun-myeong quietly approached the sea. He quickly scanned his surroundings, paranoid that Jjang-ja would ambush him again. His thin hair whipped wildly in the wind. Eun-myeong was anxious, like someone being chased. His moist eyes, brimming with tears, seemed ready to overflow with fear. If the man were to catch him acting like this... His feet suddenly planted themselves in the white sand. He would surely be torn to pieces. He recalled the man…-
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It was his first time being humiliated like that. His jaws clenched, his hands trembling with rage. Clutching his forehead tightly with one hand, he jumped to his feet. Blood vessels had burst in his eyes. "You, you fucking bastard, you'll regret this..." He didn't even have time to pick up his fallen shoe. Barely grabbing his phone, he fled in a hurry. Bang! A loud noise echoed from the iron door at the entrance that he slammed, as though in retaliation. "Huff..." Regardless, the man frowned…
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After that day, Jjang-ja frequented the sushi restaurant at every opportunity. He came and went as if it were his own house. It seemed like the doorstep would wear away soon. "Hey, bring me food." He would call for Eun-myeong to serve him food as if he had made reservations. It was maddening, especially when they were already busy enough to die. If they refused, they worried he might harm the other customers, so they quietly served him spicy fish soup with ramen. Jjang-ja would eat everything in…
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“Where did he go?” He heard her mutter. For a moment, his vision blurred. Eun-myeong deliberately held his breath. He quickly tried to remember how he had left the table. It was the worst. The stew was turned off on the gas stove, and the soju bottles were left as they were, half-finished. Anyone could tell that someone had been there until just now. What should I do? What should I do? Eun-myeong wrung his hands in anxiety. If he could, he really wanted to crawl into the locker and bury…
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Aunt Jung-hye whispered in the kitchen. "Why would such a big guy come rolling into this unremarkable sushi restaurant this late at night?" Eun-myeong cut the fish heads and put them into the spicy soup pot. "He must be trying to impress you." That's not it... Images of the man's crude words and outrageous actions flashed through Eun-myeong's mind. Grabbing his private parts and telling him to urinate in front of him, sneaking under the covers while he was sleeping, every word uttered by him…
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"Ah, ah... What should... I do, Brigadier General..." Ki Tae-jeong closed his eyes deeply and then opened them. Brigadier General. How he had missed Sehwa's voice calling him that. Since sending Sehwa away, Ki Tae-jeong had been living only in a fantasy of his own making. In it, he was still a Brigadier General, and Sehwa called out to him with a bright smile, just like on any sweet day. They picked apples and cherries together at the department store they often visited, chatted cozily in…-
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