- Ella tenía una sonrisa sincera, buenas amistades y una vida simple. El cobraba por golpear, se rodeaba de sombras y cargaba con una fama que lo alejaba de todos. Sus caminos se cruzaron sin buscarlo, como un error... o quizás como destino. Y lo que empieza como una coincidencia incómoda, va transformándose poco a poco en algo más. En algo que ni el ni ella están preparados para sentir. Porque a veces el amor no nace entre personas perfectas. A veces nace en el lugar menos pensado, entre cicatrices que no se ven y silencios que lo dicen todo.

Jung Hana loved Kang Woo Young. Then he ruined everything. Left her brother broken. Left her heart burning. For money. Now hate is the only language they speak-sharp, electric, and impossible to escape. But even rage has a pulse. Even fury remembers love. And some wounds don't scar. They smolder. ________________________________ Kang woo-young x OC EX LOVERS/ENEMIES to LOVERS

"i heard you'll beat people up for money." slowly, a smile curls woo-young's lips. it stretches wide across his face, deepening the lines around his cheeks and creasing his eyes just slightly. an amused chuckle slips past his teeth as he leans back, taking a drag from his cigarette, "for the right price." "how much would i need to pay you to help me get revenge?" your question must catch woo-young off guard. he blinks, his smile faltering just barely. this time, when he studies you, it's with a smudge of curiosity. his eyes drag across every inch of your face, like he's trying to understand you, and you don't miss the way his attention lingers on the healing scab on your lips. "what kind of revenge?" he finally inquires. the corner of your mouth twitches. whether it was to form into a frown or a smile, you'll never know, "the kind that would make someone miserable for the rest of their life." heavily inspired by the glory & revenge on others