Jeonghan Yoon has been called a lot of things-brat, spoiled, dangerously unhinged. The bodyguard industry has another word for him: psychotic. He's a billionaire's son. Beautiful, rich, untouchable-and an absolute nightmare to protect. Jeonghan has never heard the word no-until the new bodyguard Seungcheol shows up. He's everything Jeonghan hates: serious, stone-faced, and completely immune to charm. But he's also hot. Really hot. And worse? He refuses to treat Jeonghan like the center of the universe. Which means Jeonghan has no choice but to test his patience-and maybe his professionalism-every chance he gets.

In their university days, Jeon Wonwoo and Kim Mingyu shared a deep, passionate relationship, filled with dreams of a future together. They were inseparable until the day Wonwoo mysteriously disappeared without a trace, leaving Mingyu heartbroken and confused. Mingyu searched everywhere, but it was as if Wonwoo had vanished off the face of the earth. Years later, Mingyu has become a rising star in the entertainment industry, though the void left by Wonwoo's absence remains a constant ache. Just as he's on the brink of a major breakthrough in his career, he meets his new manager, none other than Wonwoo. To Mingyu's shock, Wonwoo seems completely different. He's professional, distant, and most disturbingly, he appears to have no memory of their past relationship, or even of Mingyu himself. As they work closely together, Mingyu is haunted by memories of their time together, unable to reconcile the man he once loved with the one standing before him now. Determined to uncover the truth, Mingyu starts digging into Wonwoo's past, only to discover that Wonwoo's disappearance was tied to a dark, hidden secret. The closer Mingyu gets to the truth, the more he realizes that Wonwoo might not be the only one in danger. As old feelings resurface and new dangers emerge, Mingyu must navigate a web of deception, betrayal, and forgotten memories. Can he help Wonwoo recover what was lost, or will the shadows of the past consume them both?

He left with nothing but pain. He came back carrying everything he never said. --- Six years ago, Jeonghan disappeared without a word-cutting off all ties and vanishing overseas. To Seungcheol, it was abandonment. To their friends, it was heartbreak. But to Jeonghan-it was the only way to keep his brother alive. Now back in the city he once called home, Jeonghan finds himself face to face with everything he ran from: A past lover who still burns under his skin. A friend group that no longer feels like his own. And a twin brother whose trauma left him fractured and forgetful. Jeonghan is haunted by secrets-some buried, some walking beside him every day. Seungcheol wants answers. Jeonghan wants to forget. But the past is never done with either of them. And the truth is coming back with a vengeance.

--------------------------- Choi Seungcheol never expected a normal shift at the restaurant to turn into a nightmare. Wrongfully accused of stealing from one of the most feared underground figures, he and his younger brother are thrown into a world of shadows and suffering. Yoon Jeonghan, a man who thrives on secrets and deception, is certain they're guilty. But as the truth unravels, so do the walls around his heart. In a game of power, pain, and redemption-who will break first?" ---------------------------- #1. Top:- Seungcheol Bottom:- Jeonghan #2. Top:- Seokmin Bottom:- Joshua #3. Top:- Vernon Bottom:- Seungkwan

In the heart of Seoul, Choi Seungcheol rules the underworld with cold, ruthless power-his only weakness, the family and brothers he swore to protect. On the other side of the city, Yoon Jeonghan, a quiet doctor burdened by loneliness and a dark past, clings to faith as his only reason to live. Two worlds-blood and shadows, faith and silence-were never meant to meet. But fate has other plans. When their lives collide, love will rise where vengeance rules, and hearts will be tested between loyalty, betrayal, and desire.

"Where are you heading at this hour?" His voice was low, deep, dangerous. I didn't need to look back. "None of your concern, Mr. Kim." "What's with that attitude, sweetheart? That how you talk to your husband?" A marriage born from a contract..cold, calculated, cruel. Wonwoo only wanted freedom. Mingyu wanted control. What they didn't expect was how obsession could grow from hate. "I'm not your sweetheart." "Of course you are." He tried to leave. Mingyu wouldn't let him. "Stop saying that before I do crazy things to you." "Yeah? And I'll say I've got hands and legs, so I..." "Then spread them for me." A slap. A silence. A spiral they can't escape. This isn't love. This is war. And someone's going to lose.

It's a classic love story: boy meets boy. Boy becomes best friends with boy. Boy falls in love with boy. Boy pretends not to be in love while boy steals his fries, his hoodies, and eventually his heart. Seungcheol swears he and Jeonghan are just best friends. Which is true if you ignore the constant intrusive thoughts about making him laugh, making him his, and making him SCREAM his name in bed. Yup. totally platonic friends. Absolutely.

When gamer Choi Seungcheol moved into his new apartment, he didn't think much about its history. Sure, it used to belong to Yoon Jeonghan, the cold, beautiful, heartless, famous artist who had "tragically died" in a car crash a month ago. The news had been everywhere, and Seungcheol remembered thinking, damn, even his funeral looked expensive. Until one rainy night at 3 a.m., someone started knocking. Seungcheol, half-asleep and armed with the nearest frying pan, opened the door and froze. Standing there was Jeonghan himself. "AAHHHHHHH YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD! I SAW YOUR FUNERAL ON TV!" Seungcheol screamed. Jeonghan crossed his arms. "Do I look dead to you?" Well... he did look pale and a little ghostly, though Seungcheol would admit, only in the "too pretty to be real" way. And the more he stared, the more Seungcheol realized the terrifying truth: Jeonghan might actually be a ghost.

When you make a deal with a devil, you must prepare to face the consequences...