❝ ...why do you make it so hard for me to hate you? ❞
❝ because... maybe... just maybe, cuz i dont want you to ❞ minho plants a kiss on jisung's lips.
- 🖤 -
Lee Minho, Jisung's ultimate rival.
With Minho finally at his mercy, knife again...
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Chapter 04 :: pretty little doll
𝗧𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆'𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 : •⠀HELLGIRL - Ari Abdul •⠀Dead Man Runnin' - SEULGI •⠀She Loves Me, She Loves Me Not - TAEMIN
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That night...
...cold fingertips danced across their skin,
eyes were locked in a blazing stare,
and threats flung back and forth like daggers.
there were moments that wobbled on the edge of disturbing,
yet they defiantly brushed them aside.
But above all...
...a magnetic pull tugged at the depths of their souls,
drawing them closer,
like moths to a flame.
🤍
Jisung casually runs his finger along the dusty, worn spines of ancient books, his eyes scanning the dimly lit shelves for a particular one.
As soon as his target popped up from around the corner, Jisung swiftly ditched the party downstairs and set out on his mission. He had a couple of items to swipe before taking care of his target.
A sigh of satisfaction escapes Jisung's lips when he finally finds the book he's been looking for. A smile appears on his face as he pulls the thick book from the shelf, immediately spotting the hidden stash of rolled-up papers tucked away at the back.
Jisung pulls out the document, quickly flipping through it to confirm its the correct paperwork. He then puts it back inside the thick book on the shelf and rolls up the paper as before.
Everything was going smoothly so far... no obstacles in sight.
This mission is gonna be a cakewalk, he's damn sure.
But in the blink of an eye, everything turns upside down.
Before Jisung even has a chance to react, his hand clutching the rolled up papers is abruptly yanked, causing his entire body to twist towards the force.
