She got caught snooping. Tied to a pillar, calm as a storm. Robbed at gunpoint. Asked for a date. No one knows why the kings of Seoul stopped smiling after that night. This isn't a love story. It just starts like one. To the ones who hold their secrets like blades-don't scroll just because it isn't wrapped in roses. Scroll because she's the quiet fire holding their hearts, tethered yet untouchable.
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