Aryeonhada
After losing her father, Hwang Ji-ah is forced into a world she was always hidden from. Struggling with grief and loneliness, she finds unexpected comfort in two men. Especially in someone, whose quiet kindness begins to feel dangerously like home.
But in a life shaped by violence and loss, some feelings are easier carried in silence than spoken out loud.
This story is still in going.
~ all credits go to the writer off Bloodhounds. Non of the Characters in this story are mine besides Hwang Ji-ah.