In the dark underworld, Seventeen reigns supreme as a ruthless mafia gang of thirteen members, feared by all. Yuri, an innocent soul, endures a life of abuse at the hands of her foster parents. What twists of fate will unfold when Seventeen and Yuri...
Yuri found herself wandering into the garden that evening, drawn by the scent of flowers and the tranquil atmosphere.
"Hey, Yuri! Come join me," DK called out, patting the space beside him.
She walked over and sat down, feeling the warmth of the sun on her skin. DK turned to her with a playful grin. " You know this garden It's my favorite place. You wanna walk around?"
Curious, Yuri nodded. "Sure, I'd love to."
DK stood up and extended his hand to her. She took it, and he led her through a winding path, past blooming roses and tall hedges. They finally reached a secluded corner of the garden, where a small, hidden pond reflected the clear blue sky.
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"Wow, this is beautiful," Yuri said, her eyes wide with wonder.
DK chuckled. "I know, right? It's my little escape when things get too crazy inside. You can say its my personal garden."
They sat by the pond, and DK started skipping stones across the water. Yuri watched, feeling a sense of peace she hadn't felt in a long time.
"So, how are you holding up?" DK asked, glancing at her.
Yuri shrugged. "It's been... Fine i guess. it's hard to figure out where I fit in."
DK nodded, understanding. "Don't worry everything will be fine."
They spent the next hour talking and laughing, sharing stories about their dreams their fun moments. DK's easygoing nature and genuine kindness made Yuri feel more at ease than she had in days.
As they chatted, DK found himself admiring Yuri. Her eyes sparkled with interest as she listened to him, her laughter ringing like a melody. He remembered all the times his family and many friends had teased him about being too immature, telling him to grow up. But here, with Yuri, he felt appreciated for who he was. She laughed at his jokes, and her smile warmed his heart in a way he hadn't expected.
DK watched her as she spoke, her expressions shifting with every story she told. He noticed how she tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear when she got excited and how her eyes softened when she spoke about her dreams. It struck him how genuinely she engaged with him, hanging on to his every word, making him feel important and valued.
