Kim Soo-hyun Way Home Novels & Stories

Suddenly Jax came out into the hallway, he stopped short when he saw me in the doorway. “I thought you were staying with the children. Why are you home already?” “The kids finished ice skating but wanted to stay at the convention center for the movie. It was close so I walked home, alone.” I was scared that he would be upset, or somehow mad that I had walked home.

We left the auditorium with still loud , bright and crowded. I slid into the passenger’s seat at the back of Jeonghan’s shiny black car. “I’ve got a reservation in Jungsik Seoul.” Her mom told us as she settled herself at the passenger’s seat beside Jeonghan. “Sure mom!” Jeonghan replied as he smiled and looked at me from the rearview mirror. “So Yoo-Mi, are you okay with long distance relationship?” Mrs. Yoon suddenly asked me. “I know it’s hard Mrs. Yoon but we’ll try our best to make things work.” I answered calmly.

Soo-ah’s voice shook as he shouted, “Hyung! Remember the mission in Busan? When I froze up and you carried me on your back the entire way out? You told me I wasn’t weak—that I was worth saving. Do you remember that?!” Jin-ho’s glowing eyes flickered again, crimson fighting with something else—something human. Seven. Six. Five. “You used to tell Sang-woo that he was too serious, that he should laugh more. You told me to draw again, to never give up my art. You told us we were your family!” Soo-ah’s voice cracked, tears streaming down his face. “So don’t you dare abandon us now!” Jin-ho’s blade lowered slightly, his body trembling like a storm was ripping him apart from within.

Ray Simpson’s penthouse stood in calm isolation. Its terrace opened to the night air, with the faint shimmer of the pool beside it. The water reflected the soft lighting around the space, rippling gently whenever the breeze passed over it. It was peaceful here. Private. The kind of place where the world felt far enough away to forget everything else, at least for a while. Ray leaned back against the lounge seat, his breathing slow but not entirely steady. Daisy Noah straddled him, her movements deliberate and confident. She was never hesitant, with Daisy, everything felt effortless, as though she moved through moments without ever second-guessing herself.

Silvia's eyes burned red as she took one last look at Ignazio's back, then tightened her grip around Augusto's hand. The rotors whipped up a violent wind, carrying them toward a new life. Inside the cabin, Silvia sat by the window, looking down as love and hatred dissolved into the firelight below. "Augusto, we're going home." The long night finally ended, and the skies finally cleared.

"Why aren't you home? Did you go out? Where are you? It's late. I can come pick you up. Neo told me you threw away all those things you bought. I actually liked those little knickknacks. They brightened up the place. I'll have someone go retrieve them…" He was still mulling over what else to say when Ethan—the last of the group—finished giving his statement and walked over, stretching his arms in relief. "The other driver suddenly swerved into our lane. He's fully at fault, so we're in the clear. Let's get something to eat."

He smiled and cut the care and after that, he entered his house as Jung-Hoon reached. Hyun-Tae entered his house drunk. Ho-Jim was in the living room with their mother. Mrs. Vim's eyes widened as she saw her son on a drunken stage. Ho-Jim rushed to Hyun-Tae and grasped his waist. “Syanja, please don’t leave me.” He uttered, making them gasp. Mrs. Vim stared at both of them confusedly. Her eyes softened as she saw Hyun-Tae crying and whining like a baby who wanted his favourite thing. Ho-Jim made him lay on the bed and sighed. He took a last glance at his brother and left the room. Ho-Jim flinched a little as his mother came out of nowhere. “Who is Syanja?” She questioned him, making Ho-Jim g

Yeqiu replied as she walked to the cashier and took out her purse to pay. "You bought a lot," said Edward when he saw Yeqiu's groceries. "For Tania," answered his lover and Edward nodded in response. "The girl must be shocked," said Edward, he took Yeqiu's hand as they walked to the elevator, "surprised?" Yeqiu asked, not understanding. Hwan looked at the floor, "if she is honest with us, right now she is seeing her love in a coma unconscious," he remembered one year ago when they had just graduated from high school, Henry was still laughing while waiting for a plane at the airport.

"Give me access to the financial data. I'll map it out. Show you how everything connects. Make it crystal clear." Han hesitated, then granted limited access. "You're sandboxed. Can't communicate externally. Can't delete or modify original files. Just analyze and create visual representations." "Fair enough." 2:00 PM – THE COUSIN Kim Soo-ah arrived at a neutral location—a small café in Hongdae, crowded enough for anonymity, public enough for safety. She was in her late thirties, sharp eyes, no-nonsense demeanor, and a recorder already visible on the table.

preparing itself for a whole new world and a whole new adventure; a beautiful journey. Because miles away, someone was waiting for him. For his soul. For his friendship. For his love. For his soul. His soulmate. *** Glossary Hyung: older brother (used by males) [Korean] Maknae: youngest person in the family or group [Korean] Oppa: older brother (female talking to older males) [Korean] SSB: Super Sonic Boys (Idol Group name) SLUV: SSB’s fandom name