Gi Hun And Sangwoo Novels & Stories

The sparks that shot through me at the intrusion made my knees weak. His hands roamed over my body, fingers expertly tugging my clothes off. I grabbed the edged of his jacket and began pulling it off his shoulders. We broke the kiss just long enough for us to strip away the remaining layers. Our shirts hit the floor, followed by leather belts, pants, and then our underwear. We didn't stop until every single clothing had whispered to the ground. I reached up and pulled off the strawberry blonde wig, letting my real hair fall. He paused, stepping back as a wide grin spread across his face.

Hyun-woo asked. "Ne..komawoyo. (yes thank you) "By the way, my name is Gwan Ji-hoo, from the Rifle Squad Team. Panggawoyo (nice meeting you)," he introduced himself and offered his hand. "Park So-hee, imnida. Panggapseumnida. (I'm Park So-hee, nice to meet you)," she responded but immediately averted her gaze. Their conversation was brief because Park So-hee left soon after. Hyun-woo was a little bit disappointed because the woman was distant and unresponsive, as she did not even accept his handshake. However, he had to control his emotions, as he was shifting into another identity.

Angelique asked, confused. “Yeah. Trunks is his nickname, but his name is Juhoon Choi. He’s in Business, Level 200. He arrived last year, and he’s number one among the five S-Class students. He’s Korean-American — the son of the Korean business tycoon Seungmin Choi, CEO of H Holdings, and Xiaolin Feng, heiress of the Sash Conglomerate.” “You mean THE H and THE Sash?” Angelique repeated.

Seems like they are so close. Hyunwoo then walked towards us. "Hello Dae.", he said stretching his hands in front of Dae with a smile. He took it and shook it, his infamous dimpled smile playing on his lips. " Hi Aroon hyung.", Hyunwoo said looking at me. I smiled and exchanged hands with him. Haneol didn't exchange hands with me or Dae but she smiled at both of us.

Hana smiled mysteriously and replied, "Gunwo, you must remember that your left hand touched me. Its future outcome will cause you pain," Gunwo ignored Hana's challenges. In Gunwo's mind, he alone could defeat Hana and all the exotic people. Gunwo's face scrunched up as if he had secured victory in the palm of his hand without even noticing Emma and Moan's disappearance. It wasn't until the person next to him spoke that Gunwo saw. He tilted his head into the other's ear and said softly, "Are you afraid of those weak, beautiful women and useless men? Oh, don't. Sober up if you want; I'll give you a little girl with two hair braids, okay?"

She wasn’t going to fall for his ploys any longer and she was going to enjoy her life the best she could. The news about Minho and his humiliating defeat spread like wildfire. It spread so far that it reached Yuna’s cousin’s house; Kim, Haemi. She was Yuna’s cousin from her father’s side. General Junho had 2 brothers and their names were Namjun and Dongwoo. Junho was the oldest out of the three. Namjun was the second oldest son and the current right Prime Minister. Dongwoo was the youngest and he was also Haemi’s father.

"For the last group, Shin Hayan, Sean Kim, and Kim Hajin. Well, that's all for today, see you tomorrow." Hayan excitedly glanced at Sean only to be disappointed when he saw looking away. It's been three days and he's still avoiding him like a plague. Until when do you plan on ignoring me? "Hayan, we're in a group again." Hajin approached him. He gave him a smile and nodded. He then saw Sean leaving through the corner of his eyes. He just followed him with a gaze. "He's still mad at you?" He sighed and said yes. "I really don't know what's wrong. I-it's been three days..."

The enhanced flesh healed unnaturally fast, sealing before his eyes. Jin-ho roared and swatted Soo-ah’s weapon from his grip. The gun clattered across the floor. He lunged, swinging the glowing blade toward Soo-ah’s chest. But Sang-woo was there—always there. He shoved Soo-ah back, the blade cutting deep across his own side instead. Blood sprayed, dark against the crimson light. “Sang-woo!” Soo-ah’s voice cracked, horror twisting his chest. But Sang-woo didn’t falter. He twisted into the pain, locking Jin-ho’s blade with his own, gritting his teeth as their faces hovered inches apart.

The entire room was buzzing, healers and pack members rushing from one injured body to the next. Two people hurried toward us. “What happened to them?” a woman asked, her sharp gaze scanning their injuries. Before I could open my mouth, Marcus spoke. “He got shot three times,” he said quickly, his voice coming out breathy. “There’s one close to his heart, but I can still hear his pulse.” Then he turned to Riley, his fingers wrapping around his limp hand. “He was injected with silver. Please—save my mate.” I swallowed against the tight, gut-wrenching feeling coiling in my chest. It was sharp, suffocating, but I couldn’t let it settle. Not now. Not when they needed help.

See the Details. Phix is Park Entertainment's first and most popular group. Byun Jihoon is 23, and the group leader. Such a scandal puts everything at stake. Hyun Bin is making another call. It appears he has his hands full today. The car comes to a stop and I realise we're at a bus stop. Henry the driver comes around to open my door. With one last worried look at Hyun Bin, I step out. "Thank you," I say to Henry, who nods and goes back to the driver's side. The car peels away.