142 Results in the "March" category
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M 29
“What is this…” Sehwa looked at himself in the mirror on the bathroom door and cried. “It’s like a hot dog wrapper.” After more than two weeks of wearing only a shower gown, he finally got permission to wear clothes. However, there were two problems. First, he still hadn't been given any underwear, and second, the reddish-brown top was twice the size of his slender figure. The tight beige pants made him look like a wooden stick stuck in hot dog wrapping paper. Last night,…-
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M 51
The clothes Lieutenant Park handed over were impeccably neat. The colors of the sweater and pants were modest, and the padded jacket was both light and warm. He even provided well-fitting underwear. If it weren’t for Ki Tae-jeong, this outing would’ve been enjoyable. Sehwa paced around in circles, huffing and puffing. In truth, he had quickly finished all his tasks. He had safely hidden the money, confirmed there were no issues with the bank account, and neatly trimmed his overgrown hair. After…-
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M 48
"Just...." Sehwa pressed the back of his hand against his mouth. His fingertips were still damp. He couldn't tell if it was from the moisture on the lettuce or Ki Tae-jeong's saliva. Suddenly, he felt as if he were drifting alone in a vast ocean. The ground beneath his feet seemed to be shrinking. When overwhelming events would surge in like the tide and then recede, Ki Tae-jeong would throw something at him as if bestowing charity. The meal set before him now was like that, as were the cake…-
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M 47
"‘So you could just say what you need to here,’ you said." Ki Tae-jeong slowly repeated what Sehwa had said. His voice, unreadable in emotion, made one feel unnecessarily intimidated. "Because I don't want to eat while looking at a bastard like you..." With each of his approaching steps, it felt like the floor was caving in under his blade-like stride. "You're telling me to say what I have to say and then get lost?" The muttered words trailed off with a curse. Ki Tae-jeong was always a…-
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M 46
Was he holding back a curse? The sound of heavy breathing was close by, rough and uneven. Sehwa tightly closed his eyes, waiting for the warm hand to push his face away. Without realizing it, his body had tensed up so much that his closed vision turned deep blue, as if bruised. However, even after what felt like quite a long time, the man remained still. The warmth he had barely obtained still remained beneath Sehwa's face. "..." As relief returned, his stiffly frozen shoulders slumped down. As…-
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M 45
"You fed him an entire vial of H1? To a civilian? In that short amount of time?" Lieutenant Na, who was adjusting the IV drip rate, turned to Ki Tae-jeong in shock. "My goodness. It's remarkable that he only has a fever and no other symptoms..." Military doctors were given special treatment regardless of rank. They were few in number, and for those constantly going out to fight, there was nothing to gain by antagonizing medical personnel. A careless dressing could immediately put one's life at…-
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M 44
"Yes, I responded as you instructed before, but..." Lieutenant Park trailed off as he handed over his phone, and Ki Tae-jeong, who was settling into the back seat of the limousine, frowned deeply. "But?" "Ahem, well, I think you should see the message content directly, sir." Lieutenant Park waited respectfully, averting his gaze. Ki Tae-jeong's languid, husky tone was heavily imbued with the satisfaction of a lengthy lovemaking session. Just hearing his superior’s slightly hoarse tone made…-
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M 41
Sehwa clenched his lips and barely suppressed the scream that threatened to burst out. The taste of blood spread in his mouth as he clenched his cheeks tightly. If he cried out in pain here, it would seem like he was acknowledging Ki Tae-jeong’s words. “No bones were broken. The ligament is definitely injured though." Ki Tae-jeong's thumb, which was scanning the back of his hand, slowly made a half turn and smoothed out the inside of Sehwa's wrist. Heat boiled wherever the man's touch…-
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