The old Kim mansion lay silent, the aftermath of a fierce battle still lingering in the air. Shadows clung to the walls as if holding on to secrets long buried within. The once grand hall was now littered with the remnants of the conflict, the faint scent of scorched wood and something darker twisting through the halls.
Through the dense quiet, a solitary figure entered. Park Yea-So stood just inside the entrance, his eyes narrowing as he surveyed the wreckage. His gaze fell on the skeletal remains left smoldering near the center of the room, and his expression hardened.
"They didn't do right by you, Eomma," he murmured, his voice seething with rage. "When you were alive, the Kims buried you alive, and even in death, they chased you to the afterworld to destroy you." His hands clenched, and the hatred in his eyes blazed. "But I won't let them get away with this. They will pay for what they did to you. Eomma, I swear, I will destroy the Kims."
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At the hospital, a sense of peace and relief filled the air. Hoseok's surgery had been successful, and both he and his baby were safe.
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Whispers Of The Cursed [TaeJin, JiKook]
FanfictionThis is the story of two couples whose worlds are separate from each other. But when fate brings them together, let's see how they affect each other. Jungkook and Jin belong to the wealthiest family in South Korea, while Taehyung and Jimin live in a...