"Que muy lento se vaya la ropa, si sobra algo yo te lo quito" -Te juro, Cata. No recuerdo que hice anoche. -Humberto, te pusiste hasta el gorro y te llevaste a Camila a tu cuarto. -¿Camila la de iluminación? -la vi asentir lentamente- Puta madre.

Minho es muy tímido para decirle cosas dulces a su lindo novio, Jisung.

In a game built on lies, she believed the most dangerous role were not the killers. Jung Taerin believed that survival belonged to the smartest in society. She built herself into public's favourite, someone people lean to trust. When she forced into a deadly version of court, she learned how to bend trust. Being the one who get feared, the one who treatens even the mafia, betraying the system as the one and only traitor. ✧༺ ✥ ༻✧ • night has come mafia game fanfiction • toxic romance | mafia!mc | villain!mc | obsessive!kyungjun | murder | angst | manipulations

¿¡Han Jisung, el alma de la fiesta enamorado del aguafiestas Lee Minho!? Aviso: ¡No se permiten copias ni adaptaciones! By: Min 🧡

𝙳𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘s 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚊: 𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚒́𝚊, 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕, 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚍𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛. 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚕 𝚗𝚒 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚈 𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘, 𝚗𝚒 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚘.