Japan, 1866. The peaceful years of the Edo period are drawing to a close. The shogunate faces ruthless criticism from the public regarding foreign policies, especially from imperial loyalists. In an attempt to give the impression of stability and good relations between the emperor and the shogun, a delegation from Joseon was invited for, what the shogunate claimed, 'very timely' cultural exchanges. Liu Yiyun, disguised as a man, is captain of the 2nd unit of the Shinsengumi, an elite samurai police force stationed in the imperial capital of Kyoto. Jung Soojung is the daughter of the chief Joseon diplomat and is also infamously known for being the first female Bureau Artist of the royal court. This is their story.

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Two 18 year olds met unexpectedly in the bustling city of New York. Without knowing each others name and story they embarked on a fun filled tour of the city that made them realize each others dreams and goals in life, heartache and sorrow. A spark ignited with the limited time they are together, hand in hand going to places they've never been.....knowing that when the sun comes out, one of them will be flying to Italy and the other one back to where she came from to live the life chosen for her - Korea. Credited:Ephiechingu

Her own personal pain-killer. He said he loved her and all she did was give him a small smile. She never loved him...never would. Not the way she loved...that person.She could blame him for seducing her. For taking advantage of one weak moment but in reality she allowed it. Now she was left playing love while her one love fell in love with someone else.

"Found what your looking for?" i was startled as I saw her behind me. She was now standing at me, i swear she looks more beautiful up close. "Sorry" that was all that I can say. I lost all the blood on my nerve. She caught me red handed.

Then there was Krystal Jung. Beautiful, enigmatic, Krystal, who was virtually the embodiment of perfection. I was never one for all that unrealistic romantic garbage, strayed far from it, but every time I even thought about her my mind would automatically start creating sonnets that would aptly, but never justifiably, describe how beautiful she is to me. Not only was she gorgeous in every physical sense, she was also genuinely kind despite being deemed as the school's resident ice princess. She was everyone's dream girl, someone so unattainable the only person you could possibly see her with is someone like Minhyuk. For obvious reasons, definitely not someone like me.

She turned to me and said a bit coldly, "Amber, you're awake.' I shakily asked Krystal, "K-Krystal. Who is this kid?" "Are you stupid?! I'm your daughter, Amber!" She shouted loudly while frowning, sh*it, she looks exactly like Krystal. My mouth hung wide open and Krystal sheepishly said, "Nana... don't be rude to your Dad." Okay, someone f*cking kill me now. WHAT THE F*CKING HELL IS WITH ALL THIS SH*IT?!!!!!!!! credited: nataliedecoco

Amber and Krystal are what you would call,, oblivious?