WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE & EXPLICIT SCENES. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. Seojin, an SS-rank Esper, is the golden retriever type—kind, powerful, and fiercely independent. But there's one thing he's sure of: he doesn't need a Guide, especially not a male one. Haunted by a traumatic childhood experience, Seojin has spent his life pushing away anything that might tie him down, particularly 'Guides'. He’s convinced he’s straight, and the mere idea of bonding with a male Guide is something he refuses to consider. Minseok, a mischievous and dominant S-rank Guide, notorious for his ability to tame even the strongest Espers. He has always been desired, pursued relentlessly by Espers who craves his touch. But none of them interest him—until he meets Seojin, the one Esper who dares to reject him outright. To Minseok, this isn't just about power anymore—Seojin’s resistance becomes an irresistible challenge. For the first time, an Esper he sees as different has the audacity to turn him away, and Minseok is determined to claim him by any means necessary. What starts as a battle of wills soon turns into something far more dangerous: a burning desire, undeniable attraction that neither can ignore. Enemies on the surface, Seojin and Minseok find themselves drawn together by a bond stronger than either expected. As their disdain/obsession towards each other turns into passion, they must confront their deepest fears and desires—because in the end, they might just be exactly what the other needs.
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Guides... What are they? I'm not sure how much I should talk about this topic. My name is Han Seojin. It would probably be best if I didn't say anything at all. But here we go. Let me start from the beginning. Twenty years ago, back when I was still seven and living with my parents, I had a pretty rough time of it after an event that scarred my innocence. I don't want to go over details right now; safe to say, it made me lose trust in males and the world around me. This wasn't a problem unique to everyone; no one would ever want such an experience. The difference between me and most people is that I got help and love to overcome most of my trauma. And not just from my family but from the neighborhood as well. Everything had been a little rosy up until a gate opened somewhere in Seoul and a huge number of monsters poured out. It was all over the news, so it seemed weird to have gone unnoticed, but no one could explain where they'd come from or why they were attacking us. That was the day I had lost everything. The monsters started appearing everywhere. They attacked our neighbors' houses without warning. Some died, some ran away, others hid inside. I tried to get my family out of the house too, but I was a child and there was nowhere left to run. We ended up barricading ourselves inside our home. There was nothing else we could do. But then the monsters came. They were big, really, really big. Maybe three times the size of a human—but I think they looked even bigger because of how small we were compared to them. Their mouths were huge, dripping with saliva. They had fangs like razors. And their claws. Their claws were sharp enough to cut metal. They tore apart the walls around us; I was frozen with fear. My mom was crying, trying to protect me, but she couldn't stop the monsters from breaking through after she pushed me down a secret hatch I never knew existed. She fell dead with her eyes open wide, staring at me. Dad never made it out alive. He was a tough guy, but those monsters just ripped him in half. Mom and Dad both died. I survived only because I was smaller. Looking back now, I see why I had awakened my telekinetic abilities early. In the chaos, I was one of the chosen few who had been granted divine abilities from the heavens to survive. It had explained why the monsters, which were naturally inclined to pursue me, had mysteriously exploded to the ground before they could get to me. I had been lucky to escape. After I escaped, I wandered aimlessly for a while. Until I collapsed from exhaustion, and when I woke up, I found myself in a strange place. I don't know how I got there. I just remember being scared and confused. All I knew was that I needed to rest. So I did, and I slept. When I woke up again, I discovered that the place I was in was a secret facility. My entire body felt heavy, like I had been asleep forever. When I tried moving, the pain was unbearable—my muscles were sore all over. So I decided to stay still for a while... until I could move properly again. "Welcome. You've awoken." I turned my head and saw a young lady in a lab coat standing beside my bed. I didn't recognize her. It wasn't until later that I learned she was Dr. Yoona. She introduced herself as the director of the facility. She told me that I had been under observation ever since I arrived here. That I was among the most promising candidates for training. Dr. Yoona explained to me that I was very important. "You are the first one who is able to have both telekinesis and psionics simultaneously," said Dr. Yoona. "We believe you have the potential to become the strongest Esper alive." She proceeded to explain that I would be trained to become a superhuman capable of fighting against the monsters attacking the world. These awakened ones with special abilities capable of combating the monsters were called Espers. I was excited and driven by revenge. I wanted to be strong. I wanted to fight and avenge my parents deaths. That day marked the beginning of my long journey to becoming a true monster. ***** It had been twenty years since I became part of the Espers' elite. The first few months after awakening were the hardest. My body was covered in scars, and it took a lot of effort to even walk. I could hardly hold a proper conversation. However, thanks to my mentors, I slowly picked up the skills I needed to survive in this apocalyptic world. And in the end, I became stronger than I thought possible. I reached the SS rank, formerly thought to be an impossible feat for an Esper and it's user considered a dangerous level to attain. Guides were the passive partners of their Esper counterparts. They were classified based on their level of ranking, and each class was assigned a particular mission—to tame their respective Esper's abilities from corrupting themselves or others around them. They were a necessary resource to keep an Esper in check; the Guides acted as a mediator between the Esper's human emotions and the monsters living inside them. Without a Guide, an Esper would eventually fall victim to the corruption within them. Thankfully I didn't need one; I had always been able to manage the corruption well enough on my own by taking a few days off every once in a while. I had no intention of letting anyone else control me, so I never asked for help and never accepted any pairing with the Guides in our guild. Yet standing in front of Dr. Yoona, the only person I respected and trusted above all others, I couldn't help but feel shocked. Is this really happening right now? After being summoned here without warning, I found myself sitting across from Dr. Yoona at her office desk. She looked even older than when we last saw each other twenty years ago. Her hair turned gray, and wrinkles formed on her face. There were bags underneath her green eyes, and she kept glancing over at the clock. "Are you going to tell me why you summoned me here?" I asked. "You're strong," she answered. "Stronger than any other Esper I've ever trained." I felt like I was being cornered into a trap. "I'm not sure what you mean by that..." I mumbled, not meeting her gaze. "Your strength is something people haven't seen in decades. It's your individuality, humanity and kindness even with your level of power that draws me to you, the most. You are a rarity in this world, Seojin. Unique. Special. But we can't rely on you taking several days off to cool your corruption every week. Sooner or later, someone might try to use your absence against us. If we don't do something, we'll lose you. And then where will we be?" Dr. Yoona must have noticed how much I wanted to bolt out of the room because she suddenly grabbed both my hands. She squeezed tight, and I flinched, surprised by the sudden contact. "We've finally gotten the perfect match for you already waiting outside the door," she said. "He's..." "He? The Guide's a male?!" I blurted.The air was thick with tension, each breath I took feeling heavy as the creature staggered, its form flickering like a dying flame. My mind buzzed, trying to piece together what we had just faced—what we were up against. The Veil was not a simple opponent, not some fleeting threat we could easily brush aside. It was relentless, and it seemed to find new ways to push us to our limits. The creature’s howls echoed in the stillness, but as I looked at it, I realized something even more unnerving. Its body wasn’t just crumbling. It was unraveling. There was something inside it, something far more dangerous than any physical form."Minseok," I whispered, my voice trembling despite myself. "It’s not just a monster, is it? It’s... something more."Minseok’s eyes never left the creature. He was steady, even in the face of the chaos around us. I could see his mind working, always thinking ahead. He was calculating, strategizing, even now, as the creature’s remnants crumbled into the dust of th
The figure before us—this shadowy creature—loomed like a specter in the midst of the darkened forest. My heart hammered in my chest, every beat a reminder that this wasn’t just some mind game. The air crackled with a palpable tension as if the very atmosphere had turned against us.I could feel the heat of Minseok's presence at my side, his hand gripping mine like an anchor in the storm. But it wasn't enough. The pressure was suffocating, and this time, I couldn’t wait for him to act.I could feel it—the surge of energy that always came when I was backed into a corner. The sensation was familiar now, this hum that resonated deep within me. My mind raced, calculating the best course of action, even as fear clawed at the back of my throat. Minseok’s voice broke through the rush of thoughts. "Seojin, stay calm. We’re not alone in this. Whatever happens, don’t lose focus."I swallowed hard, nodding without taking my eyes off the creature in front of us. The figure’s dark, featureless fac
The man’s departure left an odd silence in the air, one that hummed with the tension of uncertainty. We stood at the edge of the safe house, the stone walls half-covered in ivy, the structure itself appearing to blend in with the forest as though it had been abandoned for years. The faint hum of the wind rustling through the trees seemed louder now, as though the world itself was holding its breath.Minseok’s hand tightened around mine again, his grip steady, but there was a flicker of hesitation in his eyes that I couldn’t ignore. "We need to go inside," he said, his voice low, but his usual calm demeanor was tinged with unease. "If he’s right about the Veil knowing we’re here, we might not have much time."I nodded, though the feeling in my chest didn’t subside. Every instinct screamed that something wasn’t right, that the man who’d led us here was hiding something. But I didn’t have time to question it, not now.Together, we stepped toward the small wooden door of the safe house. I
A high-stakes confrontation awaited us. Minseok’s words echoed in my mind as we made our way toward the mountains, the early morning mist swirling around us like an omen. Despite the calm exterior we presented, both of us knew the gravity of what we were about to face. The Veil was more than a looming threat—it was a relentless force that would stop at nothing to devour everything we held dear.The forest ahead was dense, its towering trees casting long shadows across the path. The air was thick with moisture, the earthy smell of wet leaves filling my lungs with each breath. I could hear the distant call of a bird, the only sign of life in the otherwise silent wilderness. It felt like the calm before a storm, and I wasn’t sure if I was ready for what was coming.Minseok’s hand was still in mine, his grip steady and strong, a silent reminder that I wasn’t alone in this. His presence was a comforting anchor, grounding me in the chaos of our mission. But as we walked, I couldn’t shake t
It was an odd sensation, walking alongside Minseok in the dim light of the underground space, his presence both a comfort and a reminder of the growing distance between us. The air felt colder, as if the basement’s chill wasn’t enough to explain the icy tension that hung between us. Every step I took felt heavy with the unspoken words we hadn’t shared. We had come here for answers, but instead, all I felt was a growing sense of dread. The path we were on, no matter how necessary, was unraveling everything we thought we knew."Seojin," Minseok murmured, breaking the silence that had settled around us. His voice was quieter than usual, almost thoughtful. "Are you sure you’re ready for this?"I paused, glancing up at him, surprised by the concern in his eyes. "I don't know," I admitted, my throat tight. "But what else can we do? We’ve already crossed the line." He didn’t respond immediately, as if weighing my words. His eyes were distant, like he was searching for something in the flick
The morning stretched out before me like a long road I wasn’t sure I was ready to walk. Minseok’s presence beside me felt distant, as if a rift had silently formed overnight, pulling us apart. I had no idea how to bridge the silence, especially when I was unsure of how I felt myself. The tension was thick enough to choke on. I had spent so many nights trying to convince myself this wasn’t real—that what Minji had said, what we were facing, couldn’t be the truth. But reality had a way of catching up, no matter how fast you ran.As we walked through the familiar streets, I couldn’t shake the feeling that things weren’t the same anymore. The world, the city, even the air felt different. It was as if everything was holding its breath, waiting for something inevitable to happen. And I couldn’t decide if I was prepared for it or terrified. The silence between Minseok and me felt suffocating, but I didn’t know how to break it. What was I supposed to say? That I was worried? That I didn’t kn
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