Junggun Stories

The venue was full of people wearing gown, dress and suit, this place was really a party for only business man and woman, aside from that there's also several powerful people talking to each other making an alliance and making a business proposal. Daniel could see all that happening from the sidelines while holding a glass of wine, he wanted to make himself less appealing to the eyes but people still looking at his way. Why? I mean who wouldn't, instead of wearing a suit and making himself presentable, he was wearing a red dress and was in high heels. That's right, he is in disguise of a woman for a mission. And who wouldn't thought that the people who he left behind months ago will he be meeting right here and now where he was in disguise, and aside from that someone ask him to dance?? Him? A guy? He can't blame the guy, but if there's a chance that he will found out that he was someone he knew, he wish that he would not be mad and would beat him. WARNING • Bad grammar • Mistakes • Misspelling • Bad explanation

𝑳𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒎 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑗𝑢𝑑𝑔𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑟 𝑝𝑜𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑑. 𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒅? ⇰⇰⇰⇰⇰ 𝑽𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑿 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ⇰⇰⇰⇰⇰

In a world where wealth whispers power and privilege shields malice, Chester Yoon glides through life like a shadow -charming, careless, and irresistibly dangerous. The son of one of the world's most untouchable dynasties, he embodies the phrase "Young rich Casanova," a title earned not merely for his looks, but for the chaos he leaves in his wake. His allure is intoxicating, a siren song that masks a heart as cold as ice. From a tender age, Chester reveled in a game that twisted the lives of those around him, his laughter echoing in the ruins of individuals and dreams. With a family empire sprawling across continents, he learned early that consequences were a far-off notion, an abstract concept meant for the ordinary. But when his reckless antics drew the attention of Interpol, his gilded existence shattered, and he was dispatched to South Korea-a punishment that felt more like a playground. Here, amidst a new culture and unfamiliar faces, Chester saw not a chance for redemption but an invitation to expand his dark hobby. Cloaked in a facade of charm and amiability, he prepared to ensnare his unsuspecting prey. Little did he know, the very people he aimed to harm and manipulate would challenge the twisted amusement he sought.