Moonjoxjongwoo Stories

𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒈-𝒘𝒐𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒊𝒄 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚...𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏-𝒋𝒐 𝒈𝒖𝒚 Inspiration from the kdrama Strangers From Hell

Lee Yeon, who once lost the love of his life, crosses paths with her again-but this time, she's returned as a young man in his late twenties: an aspiring writer admired by many, and a covert detective of the Saeryu Agency. Haunted by the memory of her death, Yeon casts aside his pride-not for her, but for him. He abandons his title, his honor, even his name, and chooses to live under a new identity: Seo Moonjo. As unrest brews within the independence corps-where Jongwoo, the man he now loves, secretly serves-Moonjo steps into the shadows beside him. He aids him through the chaos, not as a guardian of the past, but as a man reborn, ready to fight for him in a world crumbling under history's weight. [Seo Moonjo as Lee Yeon, Yoon Jongwoo as Ah-Eum/Nam Ji Ah]

Moonjo was a silent and calm type of person, he watched others from afar and look into their personality more. He watches and judges. He lived in the residence goshiwon and met Jongwoo while he was on a killing spree there. His plan was kill-dont get caught-move. "Hello." he greeted him with an smile absorbing his movements and expression. "Mh." The younger greeted back with an slightly tired voice knowing well that this day must've annoyed him. Posting this draft I made 1 year ago.

moonjo and jongwoo post-eden, moonjo will do whatever it takes to get his masterpiece. A/N; this is my first time writing a fic in a WHILE so this may be continued (most likely on ao3) but i wanted to post it here also.

"𝘈 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥..." Seo Moonjo is a grim reaper whose job is to visit the newly deceased souls to lead them to the room which he called "the tea room". He also has the power of mind control. What would happened when the cold-hearted grim reaper met a ghost whisperer named Yoon Jongwoo which also happened to be his previous lover? ~~~~~~~~~ THIS FANFIC WILL CONTAIN ALL CHARACTER IN STRANGER FROM HELL AND THEIR PERSONALITY MIGHT SWITCH !!!!! (Goblin x Stranger from hell) Warning ⚠️ Self-harm Suicidal attempt Mentioned of murder Mentioned of suicide I WILL NOT PUT A WARNING ON EACH CHAPTER!!!

✎...PAUSED

after writing 'darling' i decide to write Premonition However, i will put a lot more effort in this one i suppose. Man i really am a big ass shipper, huh? Nevermind just have fun reading a story of those two ' angles ' . Yeah, moonjo really was a angel only with dark wings. "Jagiya, you let you CEO bossing you around like that? " - Moonjo HAVE FUN BTW!..

Jongwoo is a dedicated therapist, skilled at his job and passionate about helping others. But when Seo Moonjo enters his life, everything changes. There's something off about him-something unsettling. His presence lingers like a shadow, his smile too knowing, his words dripping with something almost predatory. Whatever he is, he doesn't belong in this world.

"𝓜𝔂 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷." Warning!!⚠️🔞 : bad languages, gore, spicy, toxic. haii guys!! I'll be making sfh pov stories since I've wanted to write this so bad, but I'll make chapters to this one but sometimes I'll be busy for in anydays, this story will be similar to sfh, but I'll try my best to update chapters, please don't forget to vote, thank you!!!🫶🫶🏻

ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ʙʀᴜᴛᴀʟ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇꜱ ꜱʜᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ, ᴀ ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱ ᴘᴀᴛʜꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴏʀ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜɪꜱ ᴏᴡɴ. ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴇɴᴛᴡɪɴᴇ, ʙᴜʀɪᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀɪᴇꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴜʀꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇꜱ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴏʀᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ɢᴜɪʟᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴄᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙʟᴜʀ. ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴡᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴍᴀꜱᴋꜱ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ.

Yoon jongwoo first day was okay but the other people made him confused what is going on in this residence and what tragedies it vouches for behind those thin walls.But a taller black haired man made his stay that much easier, but soon he knows why he was being so nice. And that 'nice' was something else.

"Are you scared?" His voice is calm, but those eyes don't look away, cold and deep as an abyss. I don't answer. I stare at the floor, feeling the weight of his gaze that doesn't leave. I lower my head slightly, trying to escape him, but a slow and unexpected hand lifts my chin, forcing me to look at him. His skin is cold against my jaw, the touch light but firm. "Don't worry, 𝑱𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒚𝒂."