Kang Yeosang Novels & Stories

Y. K-Soul, or Kwan Hanseol, was 18 at the time of debut. We were born the same year but he was born in October while I was born in December. He was pronounced the visual of the group. He was also one of our main rappers and dancers. Outside of S.T.A.Y, he had a very hip-hop way of doing things- be it his music production, dance or his clothing. In fact, he had made quite an impression with his sense of style. His now blond hair was one of his biggest assets, if you asked me. It was the easiest to style among all of us.

🎶 Capri got in the shower singing this - Keri Hilson song. Then.. 🎶 I should have lied, I should have cheated, Baby I should have went out to the club, Oh baby I, I should have played you Cause you don’t appreciate me. Ohhhhhh 🎶 - Keisha Cole 🎶 I can’t believe I believe everything we had would last, so young and naïve of me to think she was from your past, can’t believe I fell for your schemes. I am so smarter than that. I wasss wronggggg🎶

I'm not surprised anymore. "Oh you two are here!" An old man with his elegant black suit that was fitted perfectly along with a long trench coat, greeted. His chunky eyewear added at least two points to his outfit. Under the clear glasses, I could see resemblance of Jeonghan's eyes. He is Kloper Yoon, HongYoonChoi's second leader and Jeonghan's father.

But everyday, I detest myself cause of it. “I understand, Leo. Freya is family. She has always been. Max will never forgive you if anything should happen to his sister. It’s hard for you,” Anthony tapped hard on my shoulder. “Enough of the sobbing and regrets. Time to show you what I’ve prepared in my special chamber. It will lighten your mood. But first…” He pulled out a substance that looked like a wrapped candy and pointed it at me. “Eat this.” “What’s this?” Glaring hard at the strange thing.

At this time, Piao Xiuyuan jumped out and said, "Yang Xiao, you can be proud. He is not only the bodyguard of Senior Han, but also Imperial Emperor of our Korea ancient Taekwondo. If you want to beat him, you have to think twice." "That's right!" Korea jumped out again. "Yang Xiao, so what if you know music? So what if you beat Senior Guo? You're still a weak chick. A warrior of our ancient Taekwondo can beat you to death with one punch."

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“I don't know yet, I'm still confused. Have you tried getting information out of Those two asses?” “I did, it's still the same. I think you should find the third guy, though. What's his name? The one you stabbed his fingers? oh, heard about it from One of those men though, I loved it” “Rafael is his name, and I don't know where to find him” “We'll torture it out of them, or we could check their houses to see if he'll come around " “Yes Good. How's Lee?” He sighs"Still mad at you, he misses you and wants to see you”

“I wish you could too babe. I promise to bring as many souvenirs as I can when I’m back. And video calls too. It’ll be like you’re there with me too if we’re always on Facetime. “ “You had better! And don’t forget to try all the delicious food too. Bulgogi, Bibimbap, Kimchi, Korean beef and Soju.” Both their mouths watered as Irene listed all the yummy dishes TJ had to try. “Oh and don’t forget to visit a noraebang!” “Noraebang?” TJ asked, her brows furrowed in confusion. Irene laughed at her bewildered face “A karaoke room dummy. You have to go belt out your favourite K-pop songs! It’s a must!”

- added Dong Min. - I do not care about that. I have to do it all to capture the real beauty forever.- his friend replied.- I doubt they'll catch me, but even if they will, I won't regret anything. I achieved my main goal, I have Ye Eun. From now on, if I would be able catch more, I'll only be happier.- he continued.- So stop talking nonsense and just do what I am asking you to do, okay?- he asked in a slightly nicer tone.

―I was actually just talking to Gyoo-ryeon about that. The voice on the other end belonged to Kim Gang-mu, Gye-yeong’s closest friend and a resident at a major university hospital. Kim Gang-mu, born into a prestigious medical family, and Han Gyoo-ryeon, a third-generation chaebol, had been Gye-yeong’s brothers-in-arms since their days at LaON. They were the only ones who truly understood his relentless drive to purge the city of its ugliest, hidden corruptions.