"Well, if I had the freedom to choose, we wouldn't even be having this conversation, Dr. Lee." Han Jisung thrives in it, in the way hands reach for him like he's something worth touching. But what would they say if they knew? Would they still whisper his name like a prayer, still dream of having a piece of him? Or would they finally see him for what he is? Not a god. Not an idol. Not untouchable. Just a boy. And boys get sent to therapy. in short: seemingly freaky, cocky and privileged jisung meets his match, Minho - his assigned psychiatrist

minho was a rich and successful business man, but he needed something that he didn't really have time to do, so he solved the problem the only way he ever really knew how to solve problems, by buying something, no, not something, someone. As far as minho was concerned, buying someone was no big deal, well it will be a big deal when he sees the real side of the person he has actually bought.

BLACK LIVES MATTER ~#~#~#~#~#~ "𝕎𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖𝕖𝕥, 𝕨𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖... 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕚𝕖." The threads of fate are in a constant state of change, intertwining to form new stories -- and retell the old. Lee Minho and Han Jisung may not have the choice of falling in love with one another, but they can discover what the love of their past selves' was, more than one hundred years ago; a love worth fighting for, and a love worth dying for. ~#~#~#~#~#~ 𝕊𝕌ℙ𝔼ℝℕ𝔸𝕋𝕌ℝ𝔸𝕃!𝔸𝕌 ~#~#~#~#~#~ {2019/07/10} - {2020/06/28} HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in minsung {2019/09/14} WORD COUNT: 137,645 WARNING! Depictions of violence

Two vastly different people with vastly different pasts meet under unfortunate circumstances, but turn it into an opportunity to heal a broken heart, find love, and learn to heal. They have so much more in common than they think. Warnings: ((18+ // This is a fairly dark story with comedy sprinkled throughout)) non-descript abuse, self-harm, suicidal thoughts smut bdsm