In a realm where magic weaves through every whisper of the wind and dances in the light of the stars, two fated fairies, separated by destiny, finally collide. As they lock eyes, memories buried deep within their souls awaken, revealing a shared past veiled by time.
Bound by a past they never knew they shared, their meeting ignites a powerful connection that transcends the barriers of their world. Together, they unravel the mysteries of their intertwined destinies, uncovering ancient prophecies and forgotten truths that threaten to reshape the very fabric of their existence.
As they journey through enchanted forests and across shimmering valleys, they face trials that test their courage, strength, and the depth of their love. Along the way, they encounter allies and adversaries alike, each holding a piece of the puzzle that will ultimately determine the fate of their world.
United by a bond stronger than magic itself, they must confront dark forces that seek to tear them apart and unleash chaos upon their realm. Only by embracing their shared past and harnessing the full extent of their powers can they hope to overcome the shadows that loom over them.
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Frozen in place, I watched as Minho rose from the bed and advanced toward me, a mixture of anticipation and anxiety swirling within me.
Before I could react, Minho pressed me against the wall, his hands firmly gripping my hips as he closed the distance between us. My breath hitched in my throat as Minho traced water droplets along my abs and pecs, sending shivers down my spine. His lavender eyes bore into mine, a silent warning conveyed through their intense gaze.
"Hwang, don't start a game you can't finish!!" Minho's voice was low, his words sending a thrill down my spine. It was unlike his usual endearments-no princess, no jinnie, no Hyunjin. In that moment, I knew I had crossed a line.
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"There he goes. Murderer Minho, they call him."
"Why?"
"Just look at him. Gives me chills."
"Completely gorgeous... but cold. Those eyes... it feels like they're stabbing you."
"Heard he's in a biker gang."
"He's no good, that Lee Minho. Stay away, 'kay?"
"Yeah, he's...scary."
Lee Minho passes through the quad, earbuds in, windswept hair brushing over his deadpan gaze. He doesn't flinch at the whispers, doesn't indulge the stares. He just moves, like a ghost, a shadow, a presence that unnerves everyone without even trying.
"Terrifying," Seungmin hums to himself, watching from afar. And he's not wrong. But he knows the truth that no one else sees: That the "knife-bearing bag" Minho shoulders like a warning is actually filled with cat treats, bingo cards, and jars of pudding. That beneath the cold, untouchable exterior lies a man who is, simply put: remarkable. In every damn way.
It's a dangerous game - getting close to someone who keeps the world at arm's length. But Seungmin isn't deterred. He's determined to find the cracks in Minho's armor, to unravel the mystery of Murderer Minho, and maybe... just maybe, steal his heart in the process.