"𝙏𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚?" "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜." Yerin understands anatomy, textbooks, and perfectly highlighted notes. Jake understands temptation. When tutoring sessions start turning into something far more complicated, curiosity becomes a dangerous game. One question leads to another. One touch leads to another. And suddenly the line between learning and wanting is impossible to see. This isn't part of the syllabus. It's dangerous. It's confusing. It's 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 out of control. *ੈ✩‧₊˚♬⋆.˚⋆✴︎˚｡⋆⋮ #1 jake #1 jaeyun #1 simjake #1 simjaeyun #1 enhypen #1 enhypenjake #1 kpopfanfic #1 heeseung #1 jay #1 sunghoon #1 sunoo #1 ni-ki

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Iseul returns to take revenge on her ex-husband, Sunghoon, by making him fall for her again-only to shatter his heart in the process. But as revenge blurs with old feelings, will she choose vengeance or love? 」 ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ But before she could fully embrace the bittersweet memory, the sound of footsteps broke the stillness. Sunghoon's voice-sharp, almost venomous-cut through the night air. "Iseul," he said, his tone dark with something she couldn't quite place, but the way it lingered in the air made her spine stiffen. She turned to face him, a quiet shock on her face as he approached, his steps deliberate, purposeful. His eyes, once familiar, were now cold, distant, like someone who had been buried too long under layers of resentment. He shook his head slowly, almost as if disappointed, and his words hit her like a blow to the chest. "I know what you're doing. The dress, the perfume, the act. I'm not the naive Sunghoon you used to know." Her heart skipped, the subtle warmth she had felt earlier quickly turning to ice. She felt exposed, laid bare. His gaze was relentless, and his words-sharp, barbed-dug into the soft places she thought she had hidden so carefully. "Sunghoon," she whispered, but he wasn't done. He let out a bitter laugh, devoid of humor, and the sound felt wrong. It wasn't the kind of laugh she remembered, the one that filled the air with lightness. This one was a rasp, full of contempt. "I know exactly why you're here," he said, his voice thick with disdain. "It's because I own all of this now."

if i die, is it better than to live in vain?

❝ is this how you chase criminals, officer? you're gonna have to try harder to catch me. ❞ a detective with a fugitive to chase. and a fugitive who is dangerously obsessed with her. 𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗙𝗜𝗔 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗣𝗧 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬. 𝗟𝗘𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗘𝗦𝗘𝗨𝗡𝗚. Date Started 09.28.24 Date Ended 10.31.24 Date Transferred 04.09.25

「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Hana, a doctor who saves lives, is forced into the arms of Heeseung, a merciless mafia hitman who takes them. When their worlds collide, blood and fate intertwine. Yet fate is cruel, and now she stands in front of him-a beauty in the hands of a beast, a healer trapped with a killer. 」 ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ "Do you want to live?" His voice was almost a whisper now, dangerous, loaded with the weight of the question. Hana's throat felt tight, every word a struggle to force out. "I... I do..." she breathed, the words barely escaping her lips. The cold metal against her skin was the only thing she could focus on, and it was the only thing that was keeping her from losing herself completely. But she didn't give in. Not yet. Heeseung didn't move for a long time, his eyes never leaving her face. He didn't lower the gun, but his hand didn't shake, his resolve unwavering. "If you want to live," he murmured, his voice low and almost distant, "then you'll have to prove it to me, doctor." Her pulse raced, but she nodded, her gaze steady. "I'll do whatever it takes." Then, without warning, he moved toward her. His voice, low and velvety, broke the silence, his words cutting through the tension like a blade. "Then marry me."

( 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗥 𝗖𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗛 ) "A digital diary. A real-life romance." --- For someone who claims she's subtle, Yeoreum's social media says otherwise. Every post-whether it's a blurry candid of the school's ice rink, a vague lyric about unrequited love, or a not-so-cryptic hashtag-leads to one person: Park Sunghoon. The school's quiet figure skater, a year above her and completely unaware of the girl who's practically building a shrine to him online. Her classmates know. Her friends know. Even her teachers probably suspect. Everyone's in on the secret-except Sunghoon. In a world of posts, likes, and silent hearts, Dear Crush is a story about the things we don't say-and the people who notice anyway. --- "A thousand posts for one boy. A thousand glances from another." ⌒ . 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗮 𝗮𝘂 𝗖𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗕𝗬 : @pchysnz 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 : 10 , 20 , 2025 ▬▬▬▬ @pchysnz 2025 07-22-2025 - #1 post 08-10-2025 - #1 enhypen 10-13-2025 - #1 parksunghoon

❛ a fake relationship? sounds fun. besides, i'm perfect for the role; handsome, funny, and conveniently your neighbor. ❜ ────୨ৎ──── ★ fake dating ★ slow burn ★ boy next door ★ fluff w small angst ────୨ৎ──── cover credits to @pchysnz start 12.01.24 end 01.15.25