Canaan
Stories
6
Chapters
154
Words
260.9 K
Comments
140
Reading
21 h, 44 m
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Summer, the peak season for sea monster activity, was approaching. The blaring monster intrusion alarm served as a stark reminder. The alarm, indicating an intrusion near the coast, was directly sent to the Alpha team, the frontline assault unit. Sijin looked anxiously at Ham Geonwu’s smartwatch, its screen flashing red. “Another intrusion.” Ham Geonwu muttered nonchalantly as he walked into the examination room with Sijin. Through the window on the fourth floor, they saw several black jeeps…-
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Sijin sighed, then poked Jeong Taeyul’s back resentfully. It was safe to wake him now. “Jeong Taeyul, Guide Jeong Taeyul?” “Ah…” Sijin called him softly. Jeong Taeyul groaned, his voice deep and husky. Sijin rolled him onto his back, revealing the unmistakable bulge in his pants. Shin Dayoung gasped, and Sijin quickly covered him with the blanket. It was a common sight for agitated Ability Users. “Wake up. You… you little punk…!” Sijin was overwhelmed with a mix of…
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Sijin turned and ran, his legs pumping. The monster, unfazed, gave chase, its heavy footsteps pounding behind him. ‘Please, communication center… communication…!’ He fumbled with his tablet, trying to activate the emergency communication system. His shaking hands kept missing the button. Crash! The monster, disoriented by the taser, crashed into trees as it pursued him. The sound of splintering wood filled the air. The taser had bought him some time, but Sijin’s hope was fading. He…
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Yoo Seunghwa observed the scene from across the lake. Jeong Taeyul stubbornly refused to let go of Sijin, even as the situation was being cleared and the area became crowded with people. Sijin, his face flushed with embarrassment, was being treated while still in Jeong Taeyul’s arms. Jeong Taeyul, unfazed, even discussed the situation with another team captain while holding him. ‘Possessive,’ Yoo Seunghwa, observing the scene, made a quick assessment. She lowered her miniature,…
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Anger, hot and sharp, surged through Sijin. His eyes narrowed dangerously. “You… you… I told you I hate it when you do that.” “Okay, okay, I’m sorry. My stomach hurts from laughing. Are you mad, Doctor?” “Don’t laugh. I told you I don’t like it when you do this. Why do you keep doing it?” “What should we do? Our puppy’s really angry. I’m sorry.” Ham Geonwu wiped at his lips, trying to contain his laughter. He then stood up and pulled Sijin into a hug, his…
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Sijin woke up slowly, his eyes blinking open to a warm morning sun. He had slept soundly for the first time in a while. He turned his head, reaching for his glasses placed neatly on the bedside table. The sterile, monotonous scenery of a single hospital room came into focus. Still drowsy, he stretched lazily. Then, a gentle voice startled him. “Honey, you’re awake?” “.....??” Sijin’s arm froze mid-stretch. It was the endearment, so utterly unfamiliar, yet the voice…
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An hour later, Sijin was settled into a private room after undergoing a thorough examination. Two Alpha Team members stood guard outside. Jeong Taeyul stepped out to catch up on his pending reports. “Captain?” One of his team members, Ryu Seonyeong, approached him. She was a D-rank Esper with brown wings, an extremely rare therianthrope Ability User. “Yes, report.” Jeong Taeyul said curtly. Ryu Seonyeong presented her tablet, her fingers tipped with sharp claws. He didn’t bat an…
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It was late afternoon, and Baek Sijin was at the indoor shooting range. It was a facility available to anyone working at the F12 Center. Sijin’s eyesight wasn’t great, which inevitably affected his shooting skills, but he practiced often to at least improve his feel for it. Rumble... But the Center kept shaking. Sijin, who had been aiming at the target with goggles on, felt a nervous lump in his throat. He knew that the Center often shook on days when Ability Users underwent intense…
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Sijin, now gripping his pen like a whip, continued his scolding. "Why don't you admit your mistake, Shark—no, Guide Jeong Taeyul?" "Yes, I'm sorry." It felt a bit like forcing an apology out of him, but Sijin finally calmed down and put his glasses back on. Picking up the chart, he asked, "In any case... What about imprinting? What are you two going to do?" "We're not doing it." "We won't do it~" Thankfully, they at least sounded obedient now. Sijin couldn't believe how mentally…
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"How about counseling once a week? With… your body?" Sighing at his blatant harassment, Sijin realized he was cornered. With Park Jaesung drunk, there was no way to resolve this situation now. It would be better to leave and deal with it later. He decided to abandon any further conversation and stand up… until Jeong Taeyul arrived. "I must have misheard." Bam! Their foreheads slammed against the table. Sijin’s eyes zeroed in on their neatly-combed hair. A large hand was pressing…
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