Once upon a time, there were four friends, one is beautiful, one is smart, one is brave, and one is tactful. They are friends, but one had fallen to the other one, and then two can't let go of two, three gone obsessed over three, and four love uncon...
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A god or a Reaper
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"Hurry! HURRY!"
Jisung ran as fast as he can grabbing the handbag he just snatched from someone random on the road, he didn't know that woman had such a persistent boyfriend and boy-bestfriend!
Luckily he was wearing a hoodie so his identity remain hidden, he quickly remove the grey hoodie he reluctantly stole from someone's laundry the other day, dump it, took the wallet and other things that look essentials inside the handbag before he completely broke it to pieces and dump it.
Ripping the leather and the handle for it to no longer be found, and for his fingerprints to be soiled by other things.
He went out of the open street fixing his hair, the things he had stolen are already inside his pocket, in his tank top. He walk casually unrecognized as the one who is after him earlier already ran pass him.
Jisung sigh, he got away with it again.
"Didn't I told you to stay at the Kisaeng's quarters!" the woman courteasan that raised Jisung scolded the boy who just returned. "I can't do anything to save you, you know, Ah! Such a stubborn child--".
Jisung hand over birth control pills to the woman so she was lost of tracks. "w-where did you get this".
"Last night, you said you already ran out of it" Jisung said, sitting down one of the lumpy couch in this dorm? Apartment for specific workers in red light, "You went out stealing again?! J-just for this?" The woman was utterly suprised, greatful truly and moved. Though she also feels guilty of the kid, doing this for her..
"Look Jisung" the woman kneel down, face Jisung, eye to eye entering a serious talk both of her hands rest on Jisung's shoulder. "Your just a kid, you are still so young, I want you to go back to school and quit being wary of us. We with all of your aunts, have forced ourselves here because we have no choice...but you...you still have and you shouldn't destroy it" The woman lecture the kid, she barely have no connection of.
Jisung was an unwanted baby of one of the attending "Kisaeng" or easily said as prostitute in one adult motel in the red-light district. She wanted to kill off the child, but conscience raises through her..
Yet when she birthed Jisung, fear succumb her as well as hatred as Jisung eyes were so similar to the man who had raped her so many times.
She killed herself, leaving Jisung with the other sex workers, they weren't brave enough to end this kid's life, so each other oath to take care of the child, secretly.
Jisung's was protected by this woman, making sure that he would not see how horrid and disgusting this place was, yet Jisung grew up realizing it by himself, observing his surrounding.
