In the quiet solitude of his childhood bedroom, a young Seungcheol sat perched on the edge of his bed, his gaze fixed intently on the newspaper spread out before him. It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, and Seungcheol had found himself drawn to the headlines and stories that filled the pages of the daily paper.
As he flipped through the pages with eager anticipation, his eyes came to rest on a particular photograph – a striking image of a young boy with tousled hair and sparkling eyes, his features illuminated by the soft glow of the camera's flash.
Seungcheol couldn't tear his gaze away from the photograph, his heart quickening with an unfamiliar sensation as he studied the boy's features. There was something about him – a sense of mystery and allure that drew Seungcheol in like a moth to a flame.
Who was this boy, and what secrets lay hidden behind his enigmatic smile? Seungcheol couldn't help but wonder, his curiosity piqued by the tantalizing glimpse into a world beyond his own.
As he traced the contours of the boy's face with his fingertips, a strange warmth blossomed in Seungcheol's chest, igniting a spark of something unfamiliar and thrilling – a crush, perhaps, or something even deeper.
In that moment, as he stared at the photograph of the boy in the newspaper, Seungcheol knew that his life would never be the same. For in that fleeting glimpse, he had caught a glimpse of something magical – a connection that transcended time and space, drawing him inexorably closer to the object of his fascination.
And as he folded the newspaper and tucked it away beneath his pillow, Seungcheol couldn't help but wonder what adventures awaited him on the path that lay ahead, guided by the radiant light of a boy whose image had captured his heart and soul in a single, indelible moment.
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"Eomma," Seungcheol greeted her, a mixture of emotions swirling within him.
Hyeri smiled warmly at her son, her heart overflowing with love and joy for this momentous occasion.
"My dear Seungcheol," she said, her voice filled with tenderness. "Today, as you stand on the threshold of a new chapter in your life, my heart swells with pride and happiness for you."
Seungcheol's heart swelled with emotion at his mother's words, her presence a source of comfort and strength.
"Thank you, Mother," he replied, his voice filled with gratitude. "Your love and support mean everything to me."
Hyeri reached out to take Seungcheol's hand in hers, her touch warm and reassuring.
"I am so proud of the man you have become, Seungcheol," she said, her eyes brimming with tears. "And I am grateful to Jeonghan for bringing such joy and light into your life."
Seungcheol's heart swelled with love and gratitude for his mother's words, her blessing a precious gift that he would cherish forever.
"Thank you, Mother," he whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "I am blessed to have you by my side."
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The day of Jeonghan and Seungcheol's wedding dawned bright and clear, the sky awash with hues of pink and gold as the sun rose over the horizon. As the first rays of light filtered through the curtains of Midnight mansion, Jeonghan stirred from his slumber, his heart fluttering with anticipation for the day ahead.
Seungcheol lay beside him, his features softened in the gentle light of dawn, a serene expression gracing his handsome face. Jeonghan couldn't help but smile as he gazed upon his beloved, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude for the man who had captured his heart.
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The Legacy (Underworld 1) JC
FanfictionBOOK #1 In the heart of the city's underworld, Choi Seungcheol, leader of the notorious Midnight mafia, sets his sights on businessman Yoon Junghoon. But as he moves to execute his plan, tragedy strikes when Subin, also known as Jeonghan's beloved s...
