kim hongjoong was weeks from freedom when a lost bet rewrote his fate. enter park seonghwa - an angel bathed in moonlight, everything hongjoong swore he'd never want, and suddenly can't survive without. love was never supposed to be gentle; for hongjoong, it brands fast, burns deep, and threatens to undo every plan he's ever made.

hongjoong can't decide if he wants to outsmart seonghwa or kiss him. seonghwa already knows exactly what he wants - hongjoong's empire in ruins and a bullet between his eyes, counting the seconds until he can end this deadly little game.

as seonghwa's quiet mental health collapse progresses from lying on floors to full-blown psychosis, hongjoong flourishes in a new solo career start, unwittingly leaving the love of his life behind. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

cheated on, coldly broken up with, wooed by a dashing new man... facing death? which would be the most shocking? a classic "one fell first, but the other fell harder" tale- except it's about breaking up.

A story where Hongjoong and Seonghwa find each other in three lifetimes. "What if I said I'd find you in lifetimes to come? What if I loved you in all my lifetimes past? Wouldn't that be lovely?" "I think I'd say you're a god awful poet."

A one shot where Idol Seonghwa gets lost in a foreign city and stumbles upon tattoo artist Hongjoong in an alleyway.

Seonghwa hasn't been this bad in a while. It was a combination of things, really, that lead to the fall. It always is. Hongjoong's deep inside of him, forcing his back to arch. "So pretty, Seonghwa," he groans, hands skimming down Seonghwa's body. The praise doesn't set him on fire the way it normally does, the coil in his abdomen feels less like arousal and more like some sort of dread. A dead weight. He screws his eyes shut. "So pretty for me, baby," Hongjoong whispers right into his ear. Seonghwa doesn't believe it for a second.

park seonghwa is in his final year of college. final year means tons of assignments, tons of assignments means no time for a job, no time for a job means no money, and no money means no way to complete his education. he was stuck in this vicious cycle and was on the verge of losing everything. one day, his best friend got sick and asked seonghwa to take her place in an interview with one of the most esteemed lawyers in south korea - kim hongjoong. it changes everything. alternatively... park seonghwa was about to explore what it meant to be submissive.

Hongjoong was nineteen years old when he became the leader of an idol group. Nineteen, still a kid himself- and yet there he was in charge of the success and livelihood of seven other boys. He had plenty of shit to deal with, keep track of, worry about. So it's safe to say the last thing he needed was to fall in love with Park Seonghwa.

After losing the love of his life three years ago, Hongjoong vows to honor Seongie's memory by becoming a nurse, caring for the sick and elderly. Jaded by the tragic past, he resigns himself to a quiet life without attachment. Seonghwa was an extravagant playboy trying to live up to his father's expectations until a car accident ripped his life apart. Now he's confined to a wheelchair and numb to his existence. Hongjoong never expected to see Seongie's face again, especially reflected on his newest patient, and Seonghwa never expected to regain the feeling in his cold heart.