Aoi
Stories
6
Chapters
295
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523.8 K
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144
Reading
1 d, 19 h
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'Don't think about anything.' Hayun urged himself. He shouldn't think deeply now. If he dwelled on his thoughts, those thoughts would swallow him whole. He wouldn't be able to escape from endless depression, despair, and self-pity. If that happened, he might break his promise to himself. Hayun turned his thoughts to the ring that Mookyeong had thrown outside. He had to find the ring. It was obvious that it would be hard to find in the dark night, but he couldn't wait until morning. What if someone…-
95.8 K • Ongoing
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Hayun rushed to knock on the door, hearing the faint sound of retching. "Mookyeong-ah, Mookyeong-ah, what's wrong? Are you sick? Are you okay? Open the door." Click, click, click. The doorknob didn't move, as it was already locked. Hayun looked at the firmly closed door resentfully. Hayun had thought Mookyeong was resting because it was a holiday, but now it seemed he was sick. Although his rampages were frequent, Mookyeong had a healthy constitution. Of course, that's why he could endure the…
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95.8 K • Ongoing
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"Wow, he looks so refreshed after becoming a civilian." Byeonggeon, having found new gossip fodder, tutted at Hayun's group. "Oh my, oh my, they're dying of happiness next to him." "..." "That's how you should live. Be quick to get in and out. His abilities were mediocre anyway, so it's better that he became a civilian. That punk went to our elementary and middle school, so he doesn't have to go to the army, right? Then the time he wasted going to a regular high school won't even show. While…
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95.8 K • Ongoing
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"Knock it off." <The Spring of Twenty-One>, Mookyeong had to undergo additional examinations besides the regular check-ups due to frequent observations of his rampages. Mookyeong's doctor, Choi Gyeongcheol, had noticed that Mookyeong's frequent rampages were intentional. However, lacking clear evidence, he just tutted and gave a warning. But Mookyeong pretended not to understand his words. Choi Gyeongcheol, finding Mookyeong detestable, brought up their old connection. "How sad would Senior…
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It might have been his imagination, but the salty smell of the sea hit him as soon as he got off at the bus terminal. Hayun avoided the touts and started his journey by bus, just as he had researched beforehand. He was incredibly anxious about whether he could get to his intended location properly. The need to be wary of anyone watching him also added to his anxiety. After traveling by bus for about another hour, Hayun looked around with a dazed face. There were pensions and farmland scattered…
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The saccharine voice had a way of luring people in more than the mermaid’s song. Yoon Taehwa glanced down at his captured wrist. His wrist had been caught like this before. “It’d be troublesome if you tied my hands here.” “Then do you do this for your other team members too?” “Do what.” “Cover their eyes…” It seemed he had no intention of keeping them obediently closed. The feeling of his long eyelashes fluttering and tickling his palm was vivid. Then, his beautifully…-
88.3 K • Hiatus
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Even if a sudden downpour were to start, the noise was too alien to be coming from the Han River. Yoon Taehwa unconsciously pressed Han Suryeon’s chest. As he checked the state of the Han River beyond the passenger seat, he immediately grasped the cause of the noise. “Fuck…” The river's water level was abnormally flooding. His hand, moving quickly, went straight to the terminal that connected to the Center. “This is Team 1.” - Yes, Team Leader Yoon Taehwa. What is it? “The Han…
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88.3 K • Hiatus
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“Boss!” At the rather grandiose word, boss, the man frowned in annoyance. The scar across his eyebrow twitched ferociously. “Hand over the goods first.” “Yes, yessir! Here it is.” Opening the rectangular case revealed a syringe filled with drugs. Without hesitation, the man took the syringe, removed the cap with his teeth, and immediately jabbed the needle into his forearm. It was a rather thick needle, but his attitude was unconcerned. As the transparent liquid, tinged with a…
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88.3 K • Hiatus
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With a single word, Yoon Taehwa drove the other into the bathroom and then sat down on the sofa. His long arm reached out and picked up the wine bottle placed neatly on the table. A check of the label revealed it was quite strong. It was definitely Yoon Taeseon's doing. He lightly rolled the wine bottle in his hand, listening to the faint sound of water that he could barely hear without concentrating. He had sent him to the bathroom, telling him to wash up, but he had no intention of actually taking…
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88.3 K • Hiatus
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“Uht…” Yoon Taehwa let out a low groan, as if in pain. His body felt strangely heavy. Frowning, he roughly swept the bangs scattered on his forehead aside and lifted his eyelids. “..…” What is this? He had been wondering why his body, which had no reason to be heavy, felt so heavy, and it turned out there was a person lying right on top of him. On top of that, with their face resting on his chest. As his black pupils rolled downwards, the whites of his eyes that had been visible…
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88.3 K • Hiatus
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