Moonlink
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It was the day she turned 28. A day that started with oat milk, a minor panic about turning almost-30, and the blissful ignorance of how her life was about to become one giant K-drama.
Kang Yeeun had stopped taking her antidepressants exactly 33 days ago - not because she wanted to, but because her insurance card expired and she hadn't called customer service (an act of self-preservation).
That morning, something itched on her wrist.
A bracelet mark.
Delicate swirls. Seven tiny stars wrapped around a crescent moon-shaped link. It was pretty. Too pretty.
The internet said soulmarks usually meant two people. Maybe three.
Hers felt... crowded.
Is this even allowed? This is not illegal, right?
She stared at it for a full hour before screaming into her IKEA pillow.
Across the globe, seven very famous men were looking at their own wrists in horror.
One of them whispered, "You're kidding. There's an eighth?"
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