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Though Jin-won had only slept for two hours before work, he was more alert than ever due to the tension. "Jin-won, if you're ready, let's go now." At his superior's words, Jin-won nodded, picked up his laptop, and followed. His hand gripping the laptop trembled slightly, but his mind was filled with thoughts of how he could avoid making any mistakes. It had all started two weeks ago. Jin-won was in charge of supporting a running action game that had been released about 2 years ago, and he had…-
26.7 K • Ongoing
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The room at the luxury downtown hotel had two bedrooms. Though it was Joo Seung-ha's first time here, he couldn't help but remember seven years ago. What a nasty way to take revenge. Joo Seung-ha sat on the sofa in the middle living room and checked the time. It was exactly 7 p.m.. She'd arrived on time, but no one was there. Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes passed, and still Joo Seung-ha was alone in the room. Whether intentional or not—no, it must be intentional—strangely, waiting for…
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26.7 K • Ongoing
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Among the four gathered in the conference room, Director Park looked the most tense of all. As if Executive Director Hwang's nitpicking about the shopping mall development wasn't enough, now internal development issues had come out in the open. Unlike the anxious Director Park, the person at the center of the problem just so happened to be the most relaxed. The planning team leader knew better than anyone that he was indispensable to this project. Furthermore, his superiors were on his side, and he felt…
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Before entering after parking at the meeting place, Seung-ha frowned at the building. This luxury hotel was where he used to come for intimate meetings with someone 7 years ago. Why here of all places? He felt bad because memories inevitably came to mind as he rode the elevator up. With an uneasy feeling, he arrived at the high-end restaurant entrance on a high floor of the hotel and gave his name. Following the guide through winding corridors, the staff member knocked on the innermost room's door,…
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26.7 K • Ongoing
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"Team Leader Joo, you often go to the animal shelter, right? Later, later I might..." Go there too. The shop owner couldn't get out the last words. She thought she had cried all she could, but her throat choked up again. Seung-ha quietly watched her wait, then slowly spoke. "Yes, please come visit within the next 50 years." Though his tone remained indifferent, the shop owner strangely felt comforted. She blinked several times at her welling tears and smiled. "Yes, alright. I'll call once…
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26.7 K • Ongoing
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What? Hee-yeon? Yeo-il doubted his ears for a moment, but looking at the business card he handed him, Boss Won's name really was 'Hee-yeon.' The imbalance between his delicate name, flashy shirt, and heavy tattoos was mind-boggling. As Yeo-il stared at Hee-yeon's business card with an incredulous expression, a flustered Attorney Bae stepped in. "Ahem, ahem. Attorney Son, what are you doing? You should give Boss Won your card too. Please understand, Boss Won. Our Attorney Son is very smart but still…-
6.9 K • Ongoing
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The start of his day was bewildering in various ways. Yeo-il checked the address again to make sure he had come to the right place and paced in front of the entrance, wondering whether to contact the head attorney. And precisely at 9 o'clock, a woman who appeared to be in his mid-40s was unlocking the office door when she noticed Yeo-il. "Ah, the new attorney starting today! Oh my, the boss should have told me you were such a looker—I would have at least drawn on my eyebrows before coming." She…
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6.9 K • Ongoing
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'Where am I?' Early Monday morning. Yeo-il, waking up in brilliant sunlight, had this thought first. An unfamiliar ceiling appeared before his eyes, and the feeling of the undulating mattress behind his back felt strange. This was definitely not his home. Though Yeo-il had only moved in two days ago and was still getting used to his new place, there was no way this endlessly wide ceiling belonged to his ten-pyeong studio apartment. It didn't seem to be a hotel either. It was a very spacious and…
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6.9 K • Ongoing
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He had an unsettling dream. It had been three weeks since he met Ahn-jae, and he couldn't understand why he dreamed about the hotel room they used to frequent. Seung-ha tried to forget the hotel room that felt so vivid in his dream. Ahn-jae didn't appear in it. He was just standing alone in the empty hotel room. Though it wasn't a nightmare, when he woke up, his heart felt heavy and chills ran down his spine. After finishing his morning schedule, Seung-ha sat in a café he habitually visited every…
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26.7 K • Ongoing
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Secretary Choi swallowed the rest of his words. Perhaps from observing him up close for years, he could sense when his mood was bad even if it didn't show on his face. Like right now. Ahn-jae was just standing crookedly looking down at his smartphone, but a sharp feeling like a taut thread pierced through Secretary Choi as if Ahn-jae might kill someone. Lately, he often revealed his true nature like an unmasked demon while checking something on his smartphone like this. Ah, yes, his true nature. Just as…
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