Jumin Han

Jumin Han

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A fanfiction of the game "Mystic Messenger." A novelization of Jumin Han's narrative, with several key plot points and character motivations altered from the original. RFA is a non-profit organization that aims to improve the world by conducting programs and events for good causes. The organization's current members are V, Jaehee, Jumin, Zen, Yoosung, and Seven. This story will focus on Jumin Han and Zen. Jumin Han is one of the directors of C&R Company International. Until he met the primary character, who altered his outlook on life, he was completely preoccupied with his cat, Elizabeth the 3rd.
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"Could a person fall in love with someone who already loves another person?" You looked back at him, staring into his grey orbs. Studied his fine feature. Your heart fluttered as it lit up whenever he talked fondly about the other woman. And you felt the same pain as the orbs dimmed in sorrow for his longing. To his full lips. Which curved into crescent while reciting the story about the admirable golden-haired woman. Yours would turn into a sour grim if he sighed painstakingly deep, unsettling about his feeling. His hands. That warm whenever he gently touched you. The one that guided you around, wrapping your waist in a safe grip. The same one that held the beautiful woman hands when they were dancing. His black hair always styled perfectly except for when he was in despair. His shoulder that was broad and could hold your head easily, slumped down at the weight of his love. You looked at his whole as Han Jumin. That was logical with a quirk sense of humor. The so-called always do what he wants CEO-in-line yet so awkward when it comes to woman. That always cared for the people he holds dear. You were one of them. Even though you weren't the number one on his mind. Could you fall deeper with a person who loves another person? You knew the answer by your heart, you actually want to beg to differ. You smiled as you answered him, "Yes, I believe you could, Jumin-ssi." === Disclaimer Some of the characters in this fiction (Jumin, Jihyun, Rika, Yoosung, Seven, Zen) belong to Cheritz. While the story idea was exclusively mine. Enjoy the journey :)

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