Prologue. ••• Minho didn't see it coming - the wave named Han Jisung that was going to swallow him until there was nothing left of him. What gave him the right to tear up his life like that? He was doing just fine with shutting out people from his feelings and thoughts while ignoring everyone else's pigments too. The last thing he was looking for was a blue haired boy that would turn his world upside down by trying to get beyond the walls he had build to keep nosy fuckers out of his head. And the more he was around him, the more he was wondering whether Jisung even had any emotions at all. ••• Imagine living in a world where some people are capable of hearing your thoughts, also called "the Noise", appearing like dust or clouds around your head, giving them access to everything you're thinking. Meanwhile others are able to sense your emotions with every touch or eye contact, making them see different color pigments flicker in your eyes and dance around your silhouette regardless of what you're feeling. They call it "the Sight", but no one has both, you either hear people's noise or you sense their emotions. And now imagine falling in love with someone who can hear your noise but doesn't seem to feel a single thing. ••• (i found the picture on pinterest, credits go to the person who made this beautiful picture!) possible triggers: violence, alcohol, smoking, drugs (weed), blackmailing, manipulation, cursing, mention of blood and injuries, light choking and bondage, there's gonna be smut

Two years. That's how long it's been since Jisung vanished without a trace, leaving Minho with nothing but unanswered questions and a hollow ache where his heart used to be. Two years of chasing ghosts, of following every lead to a dead end, of watching his world crumble under the weight of the unknown. No note, no goodbye. Just gone. And with him, he took every ounce of certainty Minho had ever known. Minho had searched tirelessly, chasing dead ends and whispers, his mind plagued by the unrelenting question: What happened to Jisung? The sleepless nights, the relentless ache in his chest - none of it had dimmed his resolve. He wouldn't stop until he found out the truth, even if that truth was something he wasn't ready to face. Just when Minho was on the brink of losing hope, his world shattered his carefully constructed life once again and everything he thought he knew. Jisung was never just missing. Something darker, something dangerous was at play. While his friends moved forward - getting married, chasing dreams, building futures - Minho remained trapped in a reality that refused to let him go. Two years had passed since Jisung vanished, but time had done nothing to heal the wound his disappearance left behind. Minho's world had stopped the moment Jisung left. Every breath felt heavier, every day blurred into the next, and every attempt to move on was met with the crushing weight of what if? What if Jisung was out there, waiting? What if Minho was the only one who hadn't given up too soon? He refused to let go of the possibility of finding Jisung. He couldn't. Because in a world that has already moved on, Minho was the only one still willing to chase a ghost.

This is the sequel to Say My Name. FIRST BOOK IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION Old habits die hard, so do the people that get in the way of Han and Minho's relationship. "I would absolutely kill for you." "Han, I would kill for you too." I turned to face him, "I promise you that I'll do everything in my power to make sure that you never have to do it again." "I promise too. Never again." Started: November 16, 2021 Ended: CW for heavy profanity, drinking, smoking, murder, mentions of stalking and suicide, and more

Han Jisung ends up in the middle of tense negotiations between a gang of assassins - the Haven - and the mafia. Saved by the most beautiful (and only) assassin boss he's ever seen for apparently no reason, Jisung is hired in return for protection from the many who want to kill him. It turns out that even in the darkest of worlds, and the hardest of times, one can find true friendship... and maybe even love. [Cross-posted from AO3]

Mafia AU ___________ ______ Amid chaos and bloodshed, Jisung whispers: "The moon is beautiful tonight, isn't it?" Their love, forged in darkness, becomes their light, even as the world burns around them. _______ ____ ⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ Slow burn Codependency Angst Obsession Vengeance Graphic Violence Abuse (past trauma) Rape (Past, not current) Gun Violence Murder Gore Intense Confrontation __________ ______ Top: Minho Bottom: Jisung __________ ______ Happy Ending, of course, cause we don't like sad endings. __________ ______ Started: 01/25/25 Ended: 02/22/25

"Jisung you were amazing,...absolutely amazing and you know what...so was I" "Minho...." A singular tear fell to the cold empty floor. - Fate is a strange thing, you can't control it, you can't choose it and you certainly can't change it. Jisung was a new addition. Minho was a founding member. The whole gang dynamic changed the second those two met. They both had a sort of love hate relationship for each other but no one thought it would go as far as it did. (Chapter updates as regularly as I can) ⚠️Warning does have some NSFW themes⚠️

~ As soon as Minho stepped into his new college, he knew he wanted to be in his own bubble the whole semester. However, something, or rather someone, popped that bubble, but not only his bubble was damaged, but Minho was too... 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙤𝙪𝙩? 𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣? ~ || we want them to work out 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩? || Contains: -smut -self harm -blood -suicide thoughts -abuse -cursing -sad shit -drugs Other things: -By any means im not saying any of this is true, this is purely a work of fiction -This is the first story ive ever posted -english isn't my first language (but i'm not saying i suck at it ;)

༺✮•° 𝙈𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙. °•✮༻ 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝓒𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓪𝓵 -𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓡𝓸𝓪𝓷 where Minho and Jisung are friends with benefits. it's only a casual relationship, or so they claim. 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨: •smut •light angst •modern idiocy 𝟏𝟎 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ! 𝟑𝟎𝐤+ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ- my first language is not english, please ignore the grammatical errors - ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

Blood dripped from the rotting wound like a broken faucet, yet his eyes didn't shift. Minho lay cold numb on the damp floor, eyes as lifeless as a doll and with each breath slowly his heart down, he could only remember him. Minho wasn't the feared Crime lord anymore in this moment he was just another boy in love. But Jisung had enough blood on his hand to carry the guilt of another. Uncover twister lies, corrupted bloodlines and yearning. Is this love magic-or utterly tragic? Uncover the mystery. Choose your side. But remember-no one leaves untouched. Gays and Gangster BoyXboy Top Minho, Bottom Jisung Stay Gay Yall.✌️

Minho managed to get a job after months of searching. He's a teacher at a new founded school, and quickly became a popular topic amongst students. He's young and his eyes could crack anyone in two, what is there not to like? His attention is soon brought to his smartest student, jisung, who always manages to impress him. They will develop something quickly and shamefully. Teacher and student. After only a few weeks, police are all over the school grounds, a few students have gone missing. It all drops on them when one of his own students is found dead, Minho being the last person she had spoken to that day. With police at their trail and a sinful act to hide, they are under pressure to keep it on the low, while also trying to find the killer. Minho tries to always keep an eye on Jisung, terrified that the same will happen to him, Which only brings them closer.