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      GBH 73

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      by Emerlyn The final exams were held over four days. Having gone through it once during midterms, Song Yi-heon managed to approach the exams with some degree of condition management. Of course, Se-kyung's efforts contributed to this as well. As the finals approached, Yi-heon became increasingly anxious, haunted by the nightmare of misunderstanding the exam scope during midterms. He tried to control his mindset by thinking that wielding a pen was nothing compared to the fistfights he'd had at Incheon docks, but the…
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      GBH 138

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      by Emerlyn Se-kyung always saw him. Not the gangster who died in a traffic accident, nor the fragile and delicate high school student Song Yi-heon who couldn't protect himself, but the essence of 'Song Yi-heon' that existed before Choi Se-kyung. The hand reaching for the unattainable star had touched it, and Choi Se-kyung needed to know that fact. "You're not turned on? I am. Fucking turned on. You're all I can think about when I see you." Just as Se-kyung was horny for Song Yi-heon with a strange soul inside,…
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      GBH 85

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      by Emerlyn Swapping soup bowls wasn't typical between friends, so Yi-heon discretely observed Choi Myung-hyun. However, Myung-hyun was busy pushing fluffy rolled eggs towards his son, who was eating in small bites due to the pain from his lip and tongue injuries. It was one of the few side dishes that could be eaten without aggravating the wounds. Despite this kind consideration, Choi Se-kyung didn't touch his chopsticks. Se-kyung had said he didn't get along well with his father, but that didn't seem to be the…
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      GBH 91

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      by Emerlyn Guilty conscience makes cowards of people. Though Myung-hyun couldn't possibly know about the kiss, Song Yi-heon's heart raced, making him feel hot under his shirt. Flustered by the sudden heat, Song Yi-heon feigned nonchalance by pretending to massage the back of his neck. "We're friends... classmates." Choi Myung-hyun as if hearing something amusing, revealed the watch's origin. "One doesn't give a watch left by a deceased grandfather to just a classmate." Even without mentioning the brand or…
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      GBH 126

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      by Emerlyn The teachers, not daring to mingle with the energetic students, sat on plastic chairs under the tent to watch. While sending sympathetic thoughts to the PE teacher in charge and waiting for the relay race to start, the 2nd-year grade head who had just received a phone call entered the tent. "Is there a male student named Song Yi-heon on the field? They said he has short hair and a white face." The grade head had just returned to the field after taking an injured student to the hospital for treatment…
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      GBH 74

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      by Emerlyn For a week, the part-timer stood behind Song Yi-heon in the store, looking in the same direction, but only trash was rolling around in the narrow alley leading to the nightclub district. Beyond the alley, the brightly lit street with people coming and going was an ordinary sight, not worth watching all night. Nevertheless, the boy who never took his eyes off the alley suddenly changed his position. A group of men emerged from the alley he had been watching intently. The part-timer recognized their…
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      GBH 139

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      by Emerlyn “Haa.” Song Yi-heon, submerged in a slowly rising heat, let the strength drain from his hands and feet. Even lying still, he was short of breath. The unfamiliar and bizarre sensations left by Se-kyung's touch made Song Yi-heon unconsciously furrow his brow. It was a sensation he had never experienced before. It felt ticklish, yet also like a thirst rising within him. He couldn't define it, but what was certain was that the sensation thinly spreading throughout his body wasn't just pain. Song…
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      GBH 83

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      by Emerlyn The smoldering red dot fell as Kim Dong-soo threw away his cigarette. In an instant, he struck Song Yi-heon's head with a fist that showed the bones on the back of his hand. As Yi-heon staggered from the blow that rattled his skull and shook his brain, Dong-soo kicked his shin, knocking him down. Instinctively curling up to protect himself, Yi-heon's back was subjected to relentless, rage-filled kicks. "Stop it!" Through his blurry vision, Yi-heon saw Se-kyung running towards them, only to be caught…
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