THE GALLOWS.
I can't do this without you...
A GIRL SHATTERED. A BOY WITH PROMISE.
Broken and in despair, Baek Jisu is a girl in ruins. Hailed as the epitome of a beautiful and divine angel upheld with a face as equally captivating and faultless, Jisu used to have the potential of the world held safe in her hands. Her world that she had carefully curated over the years (before tragic unforgiving laws of life and its punishment arrived in a ghastly chariot) was held together by her mere soft and docile hands. She thought it would be okay, that she was safe with her world in her hands.
But foolish angels fall. Their divinity shatters and along with it, their façade crumbles. Jisu blinded herself from the reality of the ugly and rotten world that she had created, fed with lies, deception, and secrets. But was it so wrong of her to want to hold it together, to stop it from falling apart in her little hands? Was it so wrong of her to want to be loved and held?
Baek Minjun, on the contrary, was a God. Excelling at everything that he'd attempted Minjun was the exemplar of a perfect son and the perfect brother. He was whole and honourable, a stark contrast to his damaged sister. The face of Hyosan High School, the boy was guaranteed to attend the reputable Seoul National University with his perfect grades and his exceptional skills in archery.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐒━━all of us are dead.
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