The gun kissed her forehead, the one where he'd once kissed and promised forever. "I love you." She smiled. A lie, but mercy still hurts less than truth. "Goodbye." "Avaia... that wasn't a lie." The shot rang out and then nothing. ___ [‼️NO SMUT‼️] The life of Han Avaia, the only daughter of one of Seoul's richest businessmen, was never easy but when James entered her life as her bodyguard, everything felt less complicated. Until she finds out that James had lied about everything. Can she stop the man she loves and protect her family or will love be the lie that destroys them all? ___ [‼️HIGHEST RANKINGS‼️] #1 zhaoyufan #1 cortisimagines #1 chaoyufan #1 martinedwards #1 cortisoneshot #2 cortisff #3 martinedwardspark #4 jamescortis #4 cortisjames #1 enhypenimagines #7 kpopscenarios

Coming to high school you befriended a guy named Martin who later on introduced you to his childhood best friends. You instantly bonded with James, understanding each other without any words being said. How long can you ignore all the feelings and claim that you're just friends? Please note! -This is fictional and doesn't have anything to do with the idols themselves -Some details (example: birthdays) won't match

[MATURE CONTENT] Martin Edwards and El Johnson strike a deal: a 'friends with benefits' arrangement with one golden rule. Don't catch feelings. © ahnkonheo, 2025.

She didn't come to Seoul to feel anything. He made that impossible. Mia has one rule for her trip to Korea to keep her head down, stay out of trouble, and feel absolutely nothing. Then she crashes , literally into Martin Edwards. CORTIS

"There's no way that boy is 6'3 - his parents must've had him on PediaSure." ❀───────────────❀ Ceylan Demir never planned on crossing paths with Cortis, Korea's rising boy group. She was fine juggling school, TikTok, and her chaotic best friend. But then came Martin - the leader with the sharp eyes and the quiet smile - and suddenly, being strangers didn't feel like it would last forever. ❀───────────────❀

Martin X reader

She wrote the words he sang to the world - never knowing they were all meant for her. In the quiet glow of the studio, where music speaks louder than words, their hearts found each other in secret melodies and unfinished lyrics. She was the hidden voice behind his fame, and he was the muse she never meant to fall for. "You always write like you're in love," he said softly, eyes meeting hers through the dim light. "Maybe I am," she whispered - but he never realized every song was about him. Between the rhythm of late-night sessions and the silence between songs, love began to bloom - fragile, forbidden, and achingly real. And though the world called her a ghost, he called her his melody.