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The other male replied in a curt and terse sentence. The handsome man is irked with Park Jihun's tactless reply. Damn, human. Why did I make a contract with this evil bastard in the first place?! He is the worst human ever existed. Even a devil had dignity and rules to obey. This particular human is pissing him off. If only I can kill him off- His scarlet orbs glinted in a dangerous flash.

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?"

The sight of him made the bearded man shiver. "How are you doing, Mr. Kang Jaeho?" Joonjae asked calmly. The man, Kang Jaeho, did not answer but whimpered. "One plus one is two," he mumbled. He was crying and covered his head with his hands. "One plus one is two…" Joonjae leaned forward, glaring at him. "I know you can understand me," he snarled. "Do you still not remember what you did?" Jaeho backed of further, confused. His memory was wiped everyday. All he knew was from his instincts that the man standing in front of him was his worst fear.

This is not a happy starting either. This is the story of Dua, a 19 yrs old girl. Dua is the hero of this story. The whole plotline revolves around her. My first book is completely based on a woman and her dark world. Now Dua is dead. Arin is alone, living in the Memories of her. I know the ending sucked but you guys better wait for the Bonus chapter. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

However, among the remaining five, only one stood tall, while the others appeared weakened as they struggled on the battleground. Kang Boram, one of the women, maintained her composure as she stared at him affectionately. However, as he met her eyes with a piercing stare, she immediately averted her gaze and bowed her head. Hyun-woo definitely got what it meant to say. He was clever to understand how this woman yearned for a night of passion with him, and he intended to grant her wish as her reward for winning the competition. Kang Boram was about to unleash a powerful punch against the four women when he shouted, "Keumanhae!" (Stop)

The woman gently tried to calm Kyunghee and told the man that she was fine. "I am alright. But, that young man...." Hana pointed at Haekyo's trembling body who was currently sitting with his back to them. Kyunghee frowned in surprise at the sight of a man who was currently sitting with his back to him, hugging a packet of flour. For some reason Kyunghee could immediately tell if the man was hugging a packet of flour, because he had time to glance at the flour spill that was scattered there. "What's with him?" Kyunghee asked flatly looking unconcerned. After all what is the relationship that man has with him that he has to pity this strange man who is currently shaking with fear while hugging

Grant pov We lost our pup and that will destroy us. My cell dinged and I pulled it out blowing out a frustrated breath. Opening my text app I growled as a text popped up. What the fuck it was Sandy she did this all of this. She killed my pup and my mate is hanging on by a thread. I don't know what to do so I sit staring at Lily feeling awful she isn't awake to talk to me. I want to kiss her sweet mouth while she hugs me and lays on my chest. The message makes me growl in anger. Choose wisely mate cause I always get what I want. Kiss Lily for me.

she vocalized, “look at how terrible you look. If your picture gets released outside, this would truly turn out to be a scandal.” “What the fuck are you doing here!?” Lee Youngjae angrily questioned as he watched the woman step into the alleyway. Min Yura had a smile on her face while she approached the man who was drinking in the early morning. The stench of alcohol and cigarettes were quite strong on him. Other than that, couple of wounds could be seen on his face and body. His clothing appeared to be at a worse state than she had seen it the other day. “Do you need money?” she questioned.

The door of the warehouse opened and the thugs ran in chasing a young guy, about me age, ran and stood behind me. Counting the thugs which were more than thirty. "Go and tell Veer that they are more than thirty and the money he is going to pay me is now times two." I said to the guy behind me who left smiling and closing the warehouse on his way out. "I am feeling a little bit of heat." I told the glaring thugs and snapped my left fingers. Snow began to fall. That is one of my powers. ****** Somewhere in Seoul (Korean); Dae Pov

꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( SUMMARY ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 No matter what they say or do 」 “A HUMAN. . .” he mused, scanning every feature of my face, carving them into his memory. "Jisoo." He breathed my name, making me resist the urge to shiver. I raised my eyebrows at the undeniably handsome man in front of me and crossed my arms, then shook my head, "I was supposed to make 10 million today!" I whined at the loss of my company. "Humans and their greed!" He grunted, walking away.