Sometimes love doesn't arrive softly at the door-it collides, sudden and uninvited, like fate rewriting your life without warning. But love has strange ways of finding those who have stopped searching. It can slip into the quiet moments, appear in the shape of a smile, or linger in the gaze of someone who feels like both a stranger and something achingly familiar. It all began at a crossroads-between love and loss, healing and hurt, past and future. _Sheen Nb : All images and pictures used in this story belong to their rightful owners. Credits to the creators.

"I think I'm getting close to figuring him out, or I think I'm getting close to him opening up to me, then he pushes me away, and I'm back to not understanding him again. I'm back to knowing nothing. It's like it doesn't matter what I do or I say, he doesn't trust me at all," Was the quiet words, spilled from the bounty hunter's lips. Uttering to the one knelt on the floor, "He feels like a needle in a haystack." Seungmin frowned, "More like a walking red flag, but potato patato, right?" A composed hitman that goes off like a firecracker. A bounty hunter with eyes that never see in front of him. Their one target: Seo Changbin, and an unexpected kidnapping that leaves them both cooperating on the hunt for their missing hit. It's not like being a high school teacher and a journalist pays all that well in this economy. In other words, Jisung and Minho are desperate to find Seo Changbin, before anyone else gets their hands on him. A bit of humor, a bit of angst, a bit of steam, and a bit of actionー They'll find Seo. Before anyone else does. Long chapters, Featuring: ᝰminsung ᝰseungjin ᝰsome light hyunin (if you squint) ᝰbatshit crazy yandere Felix ᝰmaknae on top woahhh woah-oh-oh ▄︻デ══━一BANGᝰ.ᐟˎˊ˗

Hyunjin, tired from his life in South Korea, makes the decision to move to Australia and start university and a new life there. What he didn't expect, though, was to meet the hot TA, Lee Felix, on his very first day of classes. Even worse, he decides to take Jisung's advice and make it his mission to break the composure of the popular genius in their university. Time to get the prettiest skirts out.

**COMPLETED** "Fuck you, Jisung." Minho's not scared of anyone until the whispers start. That he's not as untouchable as he thinks. That Jisung, the fragile little bottom everyone babies, could ruin him. "You like being used, don't you, Minho~" Jisung's tired of playing nice. He's not innocent. He's not soft. And he's been watching Minho. Waiting. Plotting. Everyone used him as a joke, now he's going to be their proof. "Beg for it, Slut." Minho invites Jisung over during a party to prove who's really in control. But it's not Minho's game anymore. It never was. "You hate me? Then why are you moaning my name?" This isn't romance. This isn't redemption. This is punishment. And Jisung's not holding back.

Han Jisung never planned to fall in love on the school trip. Especially not with Lee Minho. The same Minho who once threw a pen at his head. The same Minho whose stare used to feel like a threat. But somehow, between stolen lighters, forbidden joints, and a drunk teacher who stopped caring, the hate started to fade. And something else took its place. Something terrifying. Addicting. Real. Now Jisung's high, confused, and sitting across from the boy who carried him like a princess up a flight of stairs - like none of the history mattered. Maybe it doesn't. Maybe they were never enemies. Maybe they were always just waiting for a reason to collide. -- #15 -> minsung / 5. July 2025

Jisung hates Minho. Minho hates Jisung. At least that's what they say. But when a school project forces them into 14 fake dates, things get complicated. Fast. - "You're in my way," Jisung spits, chest rising. "Then move me," Minho murmurs, stepping between his legs. His breath brushes Jisung's lips- Jisung's thumb presses against Minho's bottom lip, dragging it down slowly. "I hate you," he breathes. "Yeah?" Minho smirks. "Then why are you shaking?" -