Stars

Stars

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Dark shadows never lie until the dark shadows find the light. What will happen if somebody gets obsessed with a person so much they forget their own will. . . . . . -> Joong, the ruthless mafia boss, ruled the city with an iron fist. Known for his cold heart and unwavering power, he was a force to be reckoned with. Yet, beneath his hardened exterior, a strange longing stirred. It was a longing sparked by a young florist named Dunk. Dunk, with his gentle smile and soft hands, was the epitome of innocence. He lived a simple life, surrounded by the fragrant blooms of his shop. Unbeknownst to him, he had captured the attention of the city's most dangerous man. Joong, initially drawn to Dunk's vulnerability, began to observe him from afar. He was fascinated by the boy's purity, a stark contrast to the darkness that consumed his own world. A dangerous obsession grew within him, a desire to possess the boy, to make him his. . . . -> dark romance fanfic.
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POND NARAVIT ruled the city like a ghost dressed in black. Feared by everyone and understood by no one, the heir of the Vachirawit empire carried a strange habit before every murder. White lilies. Freshly cut. Pure enough to cover the scent of death. Hidden in a quiet alley stood Lunaria, a flower shop untouched by the violence outside. That was where Pond met PHUWIN for the first time. Soft voice. Pearl earrings. Pretty hands arranging flowers beside shattered glass and fresh blood. While everyone else feared monsters, Phuwin only looked at Pond with calm curious eyes and asked the one question nobody ever dared to ask. But neither of them knew that this meeting was never an accident. Because long before Pond became obsessed with the beautiful florist, Phuwin had already spent years waiting for him.

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