Kim "horangi" Hong-jin Novels & Stories

He has a lovely figure and the most adorable face. Jung-Hoon sat with his group members, discussing their project. He is the group's youngest member. They were discussing their upcoming project, which they hoped to complete in a month. They worked extremely hard for it. The project's leader, who is his elder cousin and friend Kim U-Ram, is so serious about the work that he is informing them of some new changes.

(*Hoobae - younger colleague in school/work. **Soju - korean alcohol, similar to vodka.) - Officer Kim. It's so nice to see you, sunbae-nim.- Soo Min smiled brightly as he came closer. They hugged each other slightly, then she used hands to point on her partner standing nearby.- This is Jung Hyun Woo, the new detective I told you about, officer Kim.- she introduced him. - Hello, sunbae-nim.- Hyun Woo said with due respect and even saluted, making officer Kim laugh slightly.

Kimberly turned to see the man he met earlier when she came late ad wished them good luck. "Thanks." She appreciated. "I can't believe you got the job." The man groaned before stretching out his hand to Kimberly. "Nice meeting you. I'm Mr Ben, the managing director here. I'm still single." He winked and licked his lower lip. "I'm Secretary Kimberly. Secretary Kim for short. I'm engaged and will be getting married in a few weeks time." Kimberly showed off her engagement ring in front of Mr Ben. "Don't try to flirt with me. You're old enough to birth me." Kimberly gave him one last look before packing the files and head to the lion's den.

He discovers a police line there, but that isn't enough to inflame his interest until he hears a familiar name called. "Kim Shin?" When he heard that name, Hyun Ki immediately raised his head. That was the name of a student who has recently piqued his interest. Hyun Ki looks around and notices four people standing together not far from his location. He tries to narrow his focus and spot a familiar face. He is, in fact, 'Kim Shin,' the transferred student.

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

I was still confused though why Jeongguk felt the need to invite her to our date night, but I didn’t complain. "Hello, I'm Mrs. Kim, this is my husband, nice to meet you Ariadne " "nice to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Kim ", I said while bowing slightly. "I think you've met Eon Jin", she said I nodded a yes at her and she smiled," I guess there's no need for an introduction then"

He adjusted his glasses, his face a mask of stoic perfection that didn't flicker even as the wind whipped around him. Behind him, from the armored transport, a younger man in full tactical gear emerged. The silver dog tags around his neck caught the light, glinting against the black of his uniform. Jin Kim’s eyes were shards of ice, scanning the perimeter with the lethal precision of a hunter. He didn't see two girls; he saw a variable, an interruption to his mission—until his gaze landed on the girl standing defiantly in front of the bruised woman.

"And I had to apologize twice for your absence. They were all wondering where the man of the house was." I stopped talking when I noticed his growing annoyance. Hurriedly, I continued, "In the house next door, the Kim family lives. I met the wife, and she was really friendly. She said her husband, Kim Taehyung, works as a psychiatrist. They have two adorable children."

Kim greeted warmly, walking down the stairs with her husband beside her. “Mom, they’re Zayren’s parents,” Sarang whispered to her mother. “Hello, it’s nice to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Kim,” Ms. Cheon said politely. “It’s good to finally meet you too,” Mrs. Kim said with a smile. “Please, have a seat. And Sarang, you can talk to Jae-Young for a while... we’ll have a little conversation with your mother.” Sarang frowned slightly, wanting to ask where Zayren was, but she stopped herself and nodded. Turning around, she noticed Jae-Young walking toward the garden and followed him.

So lively. "Hi, finally, Lionel Kim returns to his homeland. I thought you had become a foreigner!" teased Jane, a native Korean woman who preferred to be called Jane without the family name. Don’t know why, maybe because she had been studying abroad for too long, she felt more accustomed to that name. "Of course not! I could never forget my country." "So, what brings you here that you took the time to meet me? I know a famous director like you must be extremely busy! You wouldn't just meet me for leisure, there must be another purpose!" Jane teased accurately.