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[ENG VER] TARGET LOCKED - FREENBECKY by kimeirenee
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A syndicate that operates from the shadows. A tough, cold, and professional sniper. Only her loyal rifle accompanies her every step. Freen has never once questioned her path in life-at least, not until now. Everything begins to change when someone unexpected appears on her hit list. And one haunting question lingers: Who are you, really, Rebecca?
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[ENG VER] ONESHOT & MULTISHOT OF FREENBECKY/BECKFREEN by kimeirenee
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Welcome to the collection of Short Stories and Multishots! Here, you will find a variety of captivating tales about FreenBecky or BeckyFreen - original works by Eirene Kim, as well as adaptations from other authors. Enjoy a range of heartfelt, romantic, and surprising moments in the stories we've specially prepared for you. Happy reading, and may you be inspired by these stories!
[ENG VER] MAID IN LOVE - BECKFREEN by kimeirenee
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Every night, in the stillness of the grand mansion, a devoted maid walked quietly toward the young lady's room. Gently, she sang a lullaby until the lady drifted into slumber, then remained by her side, as if the world belonged only to the two of them. Those silent nights turned into moments filled with warmth and togetherness, whispering feelings that slowly grew in the maid's heart-a love she knew should not exist. However, the more she tried to ignore it, the deeper she found herself trapped in her emotions. She knew she was merely a maid, someone whose world was far from the young lady she so admired. This love was like an unattainable dream, yet hope still whispered, wondering if a miracle could bridge the gap between two hearts from such different worlds. Amidst the turmoil of her emotions and the cold reality, she wondered: could love overcome the boundaries long set in place, or would it be buried in silence?