Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint Kim Dokja Novels & Stories

Beside him, Kim lay curled inward, a stark contrast in both body and mood. Her brown hair spilled over the pillow in waves. The silk slipping off one shoulder to reveal the gentle curve beneath. Her body was drawn close to Santos, as though seeking warmth and comfort. Then, without warning, Kim’s eyes fluttered open, looking around in silence of the room. The darkness felt suddenly heavy, pressing down around her like a shroud. Her gaze shifted, barely moving her head to avoid waking Santos, and landed on his peaceful face, so innocent, so untouched by the storm raging within her own heart.

Especially when he had a fine specimen in front of him. However, SeokJun had probably found someone who could see through his innocent disguise. Yes, Kim Namgyu. He could read people and especially Jin. He knew from the moment he caught Jun reading the captain and the pauper —and seeing him trying to hide an evident erection in those grey sweatpants— that the doctor wasn't as innocent as he appeared. Hidden behind the pure, doe eyes, was one of the most sensual men. Namgyu suddenly knew that Jun had probably never let that side of him surface to the top, and was desperately trying to hide it. He was right.

Joe took the document and carefully glanced at the dark blue cover. Truth be told, aside from her scheming, Kim was quite a capable person.

It’s hard to figure out who Ok Minji is. Which one is Ok Min Ji? Should she try calling out the name? “Crap!” Kim Dong-Woo, who is receiving a blow job by his crush, turns pale when he sees the woman who is the only fully dressed person in the hall of naked people. It's no one other than Ahn Hana. She is walking toward Do Sejin who is beneath the twins. Do Sejin can't see her coming since one of the twins is sitting on his face. If the twin doesn't get up from his face, Do Sejin can be saved. Else, Kim Dong-woo can't imagine what will happen to him. He opens his mouth wide to warn his friend. Just then, someone shoves a dick inside his mouth.

Junhui asked in insouciant tone, it was as if he’s too tired to be bothered by this nonsense, but still, he tried reading an alien’s mind. “The technology nowadays is really scary,” Dokyeom explained as he fixed his invisible eyeglasses, even though he’s not wearing one. He just felt the urge of acting like a genius dude out of nowhere. “What if there’s a device that allows cats and dogs to secretly gather information?” Junhui took a deep breath. Meanwhile, Hoshi and Seungkwan had their jaw dropped. Although the two have the same expression, their thoughts about Dokyeom’s hypothesis are differ from each other.

Now he was glorified waitstaff and delivery boy. “I was going to call you,” Jihoon said, tapping a serving spoon against the counter as he considered his next words. Somin was always available when he needed a sounding board. And after last night, he definitely did. Since they’d grown up together, Somin had heard all of his halmeoni’s fables, too. But the girl’s threat still rang clear in his head: You will tell no one about what you saw tonight. So instead, he asked, “Did you ever believe in dokkaebi?”

will definitely kill you and send you home to your father to bury" Jae Khan said furious to see that Jae Lee woo was ignoring him. Jae Khan's eyes were like piercing daggers as he stared at Jae Lee woo. In front of the Xing Chen Pavilion, there was an old man sitting. That old man was staring absent minded at the horizon. "Elder", Jae Lee woo bowed to greet the old man. He was the only one there to protect the pavilion. The Xing Chen Pavilion was a very important place but the old man guarding it didn't look like he was that important. It reminded Jae Lee woo of a film he watched in his previous life. It depicted an old powerful monk in a Shaolin temple who was simply cleaning the floor l

"I’ve already survived the mud, Mrs. Kim. I’ve survived the worst people can throw at me. A few whispers in high society won't break me." From the shadows of the open doorway, Jin stood silently. He had been listening to the entire conversation, his arms crossed over his chest. For the first time since we had met, the absolute coldness in his obsidian eyes flickered, softening into something that looked remarkably like respect. He didn't speak, but his gaze remained locked on me, recognizing that beneath the fragile exterior, the woman carrying his child was entirely unbroken.

He noticed me staring at her, reason he wanted her kidnaped to test my reaction. Kim Jeon, the boss of a considerably large gang in Korea, was an enemy of mine. Though obese and ugly, was a cunny man with a thousand thoughts running through his fat head in mini seconds. I knew it wouldn't look good to show my fascination for that little kitten while Kim Jeon and others were watching, but I couldn't walk away. When she finally emerged from the restroom, I ended my call and leaned against the wall, watching her with a newfound sense of interest, until a lady bumped into her and wanted to start a fight with her.

In Ada's eyes, Kim is 'Goddes of Saviour'. So when she saw their long-time iceberg President Owl, holding Kim in the palm of his hand, Ada shed tears of joy. Whoever thought such a person will fall in love and become so devoted to his wife? "Ah, when I just went in, he took me for you." Kim's cheek heaved for a while and soon fell back. She lowered her head to sort out the documents. She didn't realize or see the anger and dissatisfaction in the eyes of all the people in the secretary department.