Velvet Ties // Minsung

Velvet Ties // Minsung

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In the neon-soaked heart of Seoul, Jisung manages the city's most illustrious bar--a place where secrets are poured with the drinks and every smile hides a story. Scarred by a brutal past, Jisung knows how to survive, but survival isn't enough anymore. His boss wants profits, and fast. Enter Minho-a mesmerizing dancer with a crew that electrifies the bar's stage and brings in crowds like never before. With every performance, Minho breathes new life into the establishment, and something more dangerous begins to spark between him and Jisung. Attraction. Trust. Maybe even something like love. But Minho is no ordinary performer. With charm as sharp as his footwork, he comes entangled in a web of unseen debts, dangerous connections, and a past that threatens to pull them both under. As Jisung starts to unravel the mystery behind the dancer's glittering facade, he's forced to confront a question he thought he'd buried long ago: How do you escape the grip of the mafia when you never even saw the strings being pulled? artist telegram: cherryyontopp TW: Prostitutes, death, SA.
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♡ [ COMPLETED ] ♡ « In which Han Jisung, a formidable assassin, finds himself repeatedly outmaneuvered by a mysterious man he soon comes to know as Lee Minho, who subsequently gets assigned the same exact targets as Jisung. » »»----- ⋆ -----«« ┊- ❝ "Another failed mission I see?" His boss made a small tsk sound. ⋆ Jisung grimaced, eyes falling to the floor, locked on the leather shoes that peeked out from the secluded desk. His hands clutched the sides of his pants, bunching up the black fabric. ⋆ "Some fucker keeps killing them right in front of me." ❞ - ┊ »»----- ⋆ -----«« ╰┈➤ CONTAINS: ·˚ ༘ mature content / smut ·˚ ༘ light violence / guns ·˚ ༘ strong language

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