The Kim siblings thought they were finally free-free to live, to laugh, to escape the shadows of their past.
A trip abroad was supposed to be a time to unwind, to strengthen their bond after all they had endured. But peace is fleeting, and darkness...
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Before we start, I just wanna express my deepest gratitude to all my Moonlights, for being here and supporting me always. I'm beyond happy to share that "Their Angel" has officially crossed 700K views on Wattpad!! 🥹💜
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When I started "Their Angel", I never thought it would reach so many people. But you all proved that love, patience, and belief can make anything possible. You've laughed with the characters, cried with them, and supported them like they were real — and that's what makes this journey so special.
Thank you for being with me through every update, every break, and every new chapter. You guys make me feel seen, loved, and appreciated in ways I can't even explain.
This 700K is not just my achievement — it's ours. So here's to us, my Moonlights 🌙 Thank you for being my safe place, my constant light, and my biggest inspiration.
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For a moment, no one spoke. The word ALPHA burned in their heads like fire, echoing in the heavy silence. YN's voice was barely a whisper, "What... what do you think that means?"
Yoongi's eyes stayed locked on the folder. "Could be a code name," he muttered. "Or someone's rank. Maybe Jooyoung's boss?"
"Boss?" Jin's voice was tense. "You think someone's above him?"
Namjoon didn't answer right away. He stared down at the red folder, his mind racing. "If there is... then we're fighting a ghost. Someone we don't even know exists."
Hoseok ran his hand through his hair, frustration written all over his face. "We need to open it. Now."
Yoongi nodded slightly and was about to flip it open—
