RETURN Solo Leveling

RETURN Solo Leveling

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Solo Leveling
Finding himself in the world of solo leveling, it seems like he have been reincarnated after causing mass murder. He knows for a fact that his mere little life is not that interesting, he's not worthy of reincarnation as he also believes that he's not the ideal person, So why? Why did he get reincarnated? He also found out he has been reincarnated as Kang tae shik's older brother or so, a character that did not exist in the manhwa he read and Kang Tae-shik is the psychotic antagonist who got eliminated early by Sung Jin-woo. "Are you alright?" A small black haired male asked, currently standing in front of Tae-hoo in concern as they stood together by a cafe. "You're quite in a daze." Silence fell upon them as Tae-hoo stared at the male before him with those purple eyes, his expression unreadable. Alright. Who knew that Sung Jin-woo in person could be this cute? It's now official that Sung Jin-woo is Tae-hoo's main reason to live in this goddamn uninteresting world, his first priority. "ǝɯ ɓuıdɐɔsǝ ʇou ǝɹ,no⅄, Sung jin woo." He pretty much mumbled under his breath. "Uhm... yes?" The boy asked, he kind of did not catch what Tae-hoo had muttered, he only understood his name. "I'm sorry but can you repeat what you said?" Tae-hoo affectionately patted Sung Jin-woo's head, saying "No." with a small smile on his face, admiring the way Sung Jin-woo looked up at him with confusion, those black locks swaying gently against the wind, still managing to look adorable in Tae-hoo's eyes. This is Sung Jin-woo before his supposed late growth spurt, right? Compared to Tae-hoo's height, Jin-woo's current height did not even reach the man's shoulder. And undoubtedly, the fact that Jin-woo is existing right now makes everything exhilarating and Tae-hoo is going to help and stay by his side even if no one told him to do so. (Yes extremely slow updates and yes I update whenever I want sometimes) All characters belong to their respective owners, this is merely a fa
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「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Iseul returns to take revenge on her ex-husband, Sunghoon, by making him fall for her again-only to shatter his heart in the process. But as revenge blurs with old feelings, will she choose vengeance or love? 」 ══════⊹⊱≼≽⊰⊹══════ But before she could fully embrace the bittersweet memory, the sound of footsteps broke the stillness. Sunghoon's voice-sharp, almost venomous-cut through the night air. "Iseul," he said, his tone dark with something she couldn't quite place, but the way it lingered in the air made her spine stiffen. She turned to face him, a quiet shock on her face as he approached, his steps deliberate, purposeful. His eyes, once familiar, were now cold, distant, like someone who had been buried too long under layers of resentment. He shook his head slowly, almost as if disappointed, and his words hit her like a blow to the chest. "I know what you're doing. The dress, the perfume, the act. I'm not the naive Sunghoon you used to know." Her heart skipped, the subtle warmth she had felt earlier quickly turning to ice. She felt exposed, laid bare. His gaze was relentless, and his words-sharp, barbed-dug into the soft places she thought she had hidden so carefully. "Sunghoon," she whispered, but he wasn't done. He let out a bitter laugh, devoid of humor, and the sound felt wrong. It wasn't the kind of laugh she remembered, the one that filled the air with lightness. This one was a rasp, full of contempt. "I know exactly why you're here," he said, his voice thick with disdain. "It's because I own all of this now."

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