Emerlyn
Stories
8
Chapters
607
Words
1.1 M
Comments
355
Reading
3 d, 15 h
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"Is this the bastard? The little fly that got mixed up in this." "Yes. There's one more besides this one, they seem to be distributing together." "'Seem to be'? Or are they a set? Speak precisely." The voice was low and resonant. Though not high-pitched, it pierced the eardrums like an awl. With each word, Siyul's head dropped lower. The man's voice carried such weight. "They're a set, sir." The voice that answered was filled with tension, contrasting with the indifferent question. Siyul…
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Yeowon couldn't erase his cold expression despite everyone's confused atmosphere. He was never good at matching people's moods, and when he felt bad, he could never hide it. It was worse during his school days, but now he was at least trying to hold back. After all, he was now a proper adult who had completed his military service as an army sergeant. "What's this, did you two fight?" Sensing an unusual chill from Yeowon, Yeongjae widened his eyes and quietly asked. His arm naturally returned to rest…
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"I'm already over 10cm shorter than you, and you think it's okay to keep pressing down on me from above? I'm not your personal footstool for you to lean on and rest on every day. And think about your weight too. It's not like you're showing off how much muscle you have." Yeowon spat out the words as if he had been waiting for this moment. Although it was an excuse he had made up, there were times when he had felt this way. Whenever someone a head taller and bigger than him clung to him or leaned on him,…
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"He asked if I wanted to go with him, and I said no." I suppose I should be thankful that I'm not yet considered "merchandise" to be sold here. If I were, I would have no choice in the matter, but at least I could make a show of declining the proposal. Furthermore, Ling-Ling mentioned that when Wang Wei first inquired about the price, the boss had quoted an outrageously high amount. Claiming that I wasn't for sale and that I was too valuable, it seemed like he was just waiting for the right…
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"Phew." Standing in front of the ornate entrance, I took a moment to fix my appearance. I double-checked the nametag that Lingling had fixed, and lightly shook off the cigarette smell from my hair. It would be troublesome if I was mistaken for using drugs. "I've brought the liquor you ordered." I knocked lightly on the door. There was no response from inside, but I gently turned the doorknob and opened the door. The room was filled with a thick haze of smoke, with a stronger smell than Lingling's…
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There were things that come to mind when I close my eyes. The scorching sun, the shimmering ripples that seem to break, the sound of crashing waves, and the pungent smell of seawater mixed with humid air. The events of that day when ordinary things were suddenly turned upside down for me. '...What is this?' I remember the moment when a beam of light seeped into the pitch-black darkness. My shoulders, crammed into a narrow box, ached, but the space was too tight for even a small groan to escape. My…
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Han Yeowon leaned against the wall, his face pale. He looked as if he might collapse if he didn’t hold on to something. What did I just see...? He had simply headed to the student department office as usual. Having skipped a liberal arts class, he had plenty of time until his next class and needed somewhere to kill time. He planned to work on an assignment, but as he got closer, faint sounds reached his ears—heavy breathing, gasping as if someone was struggling to catch their breath, and a voice,…
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