When he sees himself in the mirror, he sees her staring at him. He's recognizing himself in her figure, her body, her personality, her eyes. At that time, he kind of wished she wasn't gone. ••• Sylvi, a very loving and generous girl, isn't always feeling that good. Little knows what's going on. Her life couldn't get any worse, right? One day at school, people started noticing bruises, wounds on her face. Getting called a creep is quite a daily routine. Especially by them... He used to be her best friend, but turned out that they became enemies instead. His friends aren't making her life any better also. She has a mirror. A mirror in her locker, decorated with cute stickers, letters and a picture of him and her. They don't exist anymore. "Jake...?" "I just kinda wish you were dead, honey." ••• COPYRIGHT: all rights reserved -KSUNOO

she was a normal student. he was a soon-to-be idol *lowercase intended slow updates started: 20.09.2020

- a motorcyclist, who has no regard for the law and lives his life recklessly finds himself obsessed with macarons from a bakery of which his best friend's sister works at

jungwon: kim vurdu benim başıma lan [texting, story] ©jadedstilll ‐ 2021

1ST STORY OF THE "MELANCHOLY" SEQUEL ✧˖° Story in which Tiffany has to get married to a rich mafia boss' son Jake Sim. The characters have both a backstory together and they hate each other. Their families are one of the richest and most powerful. arranged mariage, enemies to lovers, rivals started: 2/12/2023 finished: - #1 in #wonyoung 8/11/24

"You ever think about dying?" Riki asked suddenly, his voice softer now, almost tender. Ryu's heart skipped, but she didn't let it show. "Sometimes," she admitted. He nodded, as if her answer made sense, as if it was the only answer that could make sense. "It's not the dying that scares me," he said, flicking ash off the edge of the rooftop. "It's the not feeling anything before it happens." She didn't know what to say to that, so she said nothing. Instead, she watched him, the way his hair fell into his eyes, the way the silver of his necklace caught the last light of the setting sun. He looked like a boy trying to be a ghost, or maybe a ghost trying to be a boy. She couldn't tell which. Riki turned to her then, his gaze locking onto hers with a quiet intensity that made her chest tighten. "You know what the worst part is?" he said. "What?" "You remind me of me."

birgun riki enhypen grubuna jaywon editi atar •tamamlandı•

❝- As they said. Law is reason, free from passion. - As Aristotle said. Even your knowledge is criminally limited.❞

wherein jake's pre-determined life takes a turn when he is forced to sit next to siyeon. © FLAUVIER 2022 ENHYPEN FANFIC NARRATIVE #6 | ♡