Doo Joon Novels & Stories

Joonwoo muttered. “But his face… it wasn’t normal. Something’s wrong.” He looked down at his hands. He could still feel that moment Doyun’s cold eyes saying “Nothing.” But his trembling fingers saying everything else. Joonwoo clenched his jaw. “I want to help him,” he said quietly. “But he keeps pushing me away.” Daejin scratched his head. “Dude… he’s Baek Doyun. That guy’s basically trauma wearing a school uniform.” Dongpil nodded quickly.

"Oh! Sergey, this is Kim Seo-joon," Kyrian said, beaming. "But I call him Joon-Hyung. He was the one I stayed with in Korea while Dad was doing business there. He basically raised me for two years." He turned to Seo-joon. "Hyung, means 'Big Brother' in Korean. And Hyung, this is Sergey, my best friend." Seo-joon adjusted his rimless glasses, a polite, charming smile playing on his lips. He looked every bit the powerful CEO—sharp grey suit, perfectly styled hair, and an aura of calm authority.