Where Every Story Blooms

    Emerlyn

    Stories 10
    Chapters 912
    Words 1.6 M
    Comments 442
    Reading 5 days, 10 hours5 d, 10 h
    • TIN 14

      TIN 14 Cover
      by Emerlyn — I am here because Joo Do-hwa needs a stand-in. Even knowing that, I’d made the mistake of asking a question rooted in a deeper curiosity. The important thing wasn’t why he was looking for him but how I was supposed to imitate him. My question had been misdirected. "Are you curious about how I feel about that person?" Joo Do-hwa softened his voice with an exceptionally benevolent expression. His tone was as gentle as could be, but his eyes weren't the same. His amber eyes seemed to pierce through…
    • GBH 67

      GBH 67 Cover
      by Emerlyn — Heavy rain poured down, creating puddles on the field shrouded in a misty haze. A motorcycle crossing the field through the rain swerved in a puddle. Hong Jae-min abandoned the stalled bike and walked. The downpour broke into white spray around the silhouette of Jae-min, his eyes bloodshot red. As he walked towards the school, he stopped abruptly upon seeing a group of students. It was the path connecting the new building and the auditorium, roofed by an arched canopy. The students in gym clothes…
    • GB 11

      GB 11 Cover
      by Emerlyn — The destroyer Yoon Moo-hwa was on was entering the assigned dock. Ships returning to port and those just departing passed by in succession. Since the captain of Yoon Moo-hwa's ship was lower in rank than the captains of passing ships, most crew members were out on the outer deck. It was customary to salute when encountering a higher-ranking ship. While all of this was nothing special to him, Yoon Moo-hwa thought it might be okay to show Number 8, so he put his pea coat on the child. It was less…
    • BHB 18

      BHB 18 Cover
      by Emerlyn — "I'm going to talk with him for a bit before going in, so you go in first." Do Youngjae quietly nodded and stepped back, carefully closing the door to prevent any sound. Once the third party was gone, Yeowon discarded the nearly burnt-out cigarette in the ashtray and irritably entered Lee Taegang's house. Yeowon had made the decision that it was better to have the conversation inside than to make a scene outside. Lee Taegang, who had followed Yeowon inside, slammed the door shut and stood face to…
    • BHB 17

      BHB 17 Cover
      by Emerlyn — Lee Taegang roughly set down a pot of five boiled ramyeon noodles, using a discarded textbook as a placemat. ‘Ah, it smells incredible.’ Seeing the bright red, boiling ramyeon, Yeowon suddenly realized how hungry he was. He excitedly gathered spoons and plates, then started scooping up noodles like a beggar who hadn't eaten in three days. He seemed to have completely forgotten their previous conversation. ‘Oh, the egg isn't broken. Good.’ As Yeowon smiled contentedly while ladling up…
    • TIN 13

      TIN 13 Cover
      by Emerlyn — "I told you yesterday, let's play a role-playing game." It was a refreshing voice. He lightly twitched the finger he had pointed at me. "You're the Hyung." Then he pointed to himself. "And I'm the younger brother." I wondered if he really developed an inc3st fetish. The suspicion that had emerged yesterday gained a little more weight. No, if it's not about satisfying his s3xual desires, the word 'fetish' might be strange. "Is that it?" "That's it." Joo Do-hwa nodded his head kindly,…
    • TIN 12

      TIN 12 Cover
      by Emerlyn — The overnight stay in the unfamiliar place was quite cozy, much more than I expected. I slept well just covered by a newspaper on the street, so I was in no position to be picky about the sleeping quarters, and strictly speaking, it wasn't even an ‘unfamiliar place.’ I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, it was already morning. As soon as I finished washing up, the housekeeper I hadn't seen before called for me. Walking down the stairs to the first floor, there were rows of chandeliers…
    • GBH 66

      GBH 66 Cover
      by Emerlyn — The only reason Hong Jae-min still went to school after hearing he'd get his head cracked for confessing was fear that Song Yi-heon might come looking for him if he was absent without leave. So Jae-min attended school but spent the whole day slumped over his desk, only moving for lunch or classes like PE that required changing rooms. His gang, entering through the back door, put their arms around Jae-min's shoulders as he changed into his gym clothes. "Jae-min, let's skip class." "Don't touch me.…
    Note

    This content is protected.