They weren't meant to meet. They weren't meant to touch. They definitely weren't meant to fall in love- and yet they ran, choosing each other over a world built to fear their love. But hopes like theirs don't just anger powerful men. They provoke fate itself. A FALL THAT SHATTERED FOUR LIVES. A case once closed-when reopened, the truth spills out on its own. As love grows softer in the present, revenge sharpens in the shadows. Messages replace weapons. Roads become reminders. And the past begins its merciless return. Far from the hills, an old name resurfaces,and with it, a night that was never truly buried. And just when they thought everything's finally over- The wind shifts, the road darkens, and destiny finally bares its teeth. "i... i dont know you but my heart does" war whispered. "I never stopped looking for you" yin cried. (Yin Anan Wong × War Wanarat AU) Romantic • Tragedy • Angst • Trust • Betrayal 🔴> Disclaimer & Copyright Notice: This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations are products of the author's imagination. Real names are used for creative purposes only and do not depict actual people. Unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this story is prohibited.

Yin Anan wants two things: a quiet life and a perfect GPA. His plan for a peaceful final year is ruined when his tiny studio apartment is accidentally double-booked. Now, the logical, quiet Mechanical Engineering student has to share ²⁴ square meters with War Wanarat, a warm, messy Architecture major who sees life as one big, chaotic piece of art. Can Yin keep his sanity and his heart organized when War's presence turns his world upside down?

At the Imperial Academy, a determined commoner crosses paths with a guarded young heir whose heart was silenced long ago. In the quiet hours between lessons and whispered promises under moonlit skies, they discover a love neither dared to hope for. But the world beyond the palace walls is ruthless, and their bond is tested by betrayal, duty, and secrets that could tear them apart. . . . . . .

In a world where everyone is born with an invisible thread on their wrist that binds you to a soulmate, Yin Anan had come to terms with his fate long ago. Being a 'Solo' wasn't a tragedy-it's just his reality. No soulmate, no tether, and no expectations. Then came War. A 'Fated' with lethal looks and a string that supposedly constantly stayed red. Half the campus is convinced they're the reason, and the other half is just trying to get close to him. To Yin, he's just an ego that needs to be checked, a rival in almost everyway imaginable. But one collision on the football field sparks a 'Strike'. An occurrence that's never supposed to happen to a 'Solo'. Now, Yin is left with a reality that shouldn't exist and a rival he can no longer ignore. Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction based on real people. It is entirely fictional and does not represent their real personalities or relationships. This is a story of my own creation Cover is created and edited by me **Some photos at the beginning of the chapters have been photoshopped to add things such as strings or shirt colors**

A YinWar omegaverse fanfic.

REVISED Imagine marrying your bestfriend. that would be awesome right? except you guys don't have feelings for each other, and your parents are forcing you two to be together or else they would kick you out. This is a BL story so if you're homophobic, keep scrolling don't stop here.

His gaze drifted to the envelope still sitting on the counter. Plain. White. Clean edges. Inside: a single slip of paper. (You shouldn't change your password so often. 02176347 worked just fine.) · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · He wasn't supposed to get attached. Yin's job was to keep War alive, and War's job was to stay out of the way. Seemed simple enough. Until his gaze fell on the man supposed to stand between him and whatever waited in the dark. Or the bodyguard X celebrity au missing in this fandom

In the spotlight of Club Noir, War rules the night-wild, daring, and untouchable. But behind the glass, Yin watches with calculating eyes. When obsession collides with control, the game begins: who will conquer, and who will be consumed?

✎ Completed ──── Bangkok, a city of shimmering lights and hidden shadows, was no stranger to crime. Its narrow alleys and crowded markets held secrets, some too dark to ever surface. Sirithon Medical Center, a renowned hospital in the heart of the city, was a place of healing-but it had its own share of secrets. Dr. War, a brilliant yet unyielding forensic expert, carried the scars of a personal tragedy. Detective Yin, patient but stubborn, bore his own hidden wounds. Unbeknownst to either of them, their lives were bound by a shared pain, waiting to surface. ──── Inspired by : - Euthanasia by Sammon - Manner Of Death by Sammon - Rust In The Rain by SixTeenSeven ──── !! I use AI / GOOGLE to help explain about medications and autopsies !! ──── This is my first fanfic, I don't have enough knowledge about all of that. If there are any mistakes and the storyline is a bit confusing, forgive me. ──── ⚠ do not copy without my permission ⚠ ──── Started : 6th January 2025 Ended : 12th February 2025 ──── © The Justice by 丽洪 [ Lee Hung ]

Yin's got charm, patience, and one problem he can't ignore. War. The new transfer student-sharp-tongued, unreadable, and impossibly captivating. He keeps his distance, wrapped in quiet and careful walls. Yin falls anyway-gentle, hopeful, and willing to meet him where he is. Because some connections start slow but burn deep, and real. + ⚠️ EXTREME CONTENT WARNING + FICTIONAL DISCLAIMER ⚠️ This is a work of fiction. It contains mature themes not suitable for all readers. This story is intended for audiences 18+ only. Please be aware: Though inspired by public personas, all characters are fictionalized. This is not a representation of real events, personalities, or relationships. No harm or offense is intended toward the real individuals. Every interaction, emotion, and encounter in this story is the product of imagination. If you're uncomfortable with any of the above, please do not proceed.