Midnight Rain
- LECTURES 325
- Votes 28
- Chapitres 4
Park Humin was the chaos Song Kaili didn't ask for.
Kaili existed like clockwork- wake up, work, sleep, repeat. She kept things neat, predictable, quiet. Monday to Thursday were for being functional. Friday to Sunday were for wondering what any of it was for. Then she'd start again.
She didn't live so much as she continued.
Humin was the interruption- loud, reckless, impossibly alive. The kind of person who laughed with his whole body and never seemed to sit still. The human equivalent of a too-bright morning after too little sleep.
He was everything she wasn't, and everything she didn't think she needed.
Until she did.
Or in which a girl who has everything learns it means nothing- until someone shows her what living feels like.
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𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 ; 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝟐
𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, 𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐘𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐢-𝐞𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐄𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰 𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬. ☆ 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝟐 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 ☆ 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐇𝐮-𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐎𝐂
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 • Park Humin
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ℂℍ𝔸ℕℂ𝔼 | WEAK HERO CLASS
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𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫
Im Yerin is who Ahn Suho wished for. She was the calm in his chaos, and the warmth in the cold world he fought through. To him, she was untouchable, perfection wrapped in soft smiles and sincere eyes. But love, like a hangover, hits hardest after the high. As Suho's past keeps pulling him back into the violent shadows he's tried to escape, Yerin becomes his only light. But she has her own scars- ones Suho might not be strong enough to face. In a world where trust is rare and silence is safer than truth, can two broken hearts find solace in each other, or will their love leave a pain no fight could compare to? (or ahn suho's hand was meant to break, not hold)
𝐂𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 || JEONGHAN
𝖣𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾? Lee Novah thought she did. She had built a life carefully stitched together, fragile as gossamer threads, after surviving storms that had left her world trembling. She learned to hold herself together piece by delicate piece-until one misstep threatened to unravel it all. A suitcase picked up at the airport-the wrong one-held stacks of cash, a gun, and a note with her name scrawled across it. Fear clawed at her chest. Confusion clouded her mind. The world she had painstakingly pieced together began to crumble again. But she barely had time to gasp before a man appeared-his smile angelic, almost unreal... yet the shadows in his eyes whispered of dangers far darker than she had ever known. He offered protection, his voice a silken promise of safety-but in a life carved from caution, where trust had always been a luxury, could anyone truly be trusted? Trust was fragile, and storms always had a way of returning. She had barely survived the first... the next was already gathering-silent, inevitable-ready to tear her fragile peace apart. And in the breathless space between danger and silence, one question flickered like a candle flame-could such a collision of fates, forged in fear and uncertainty, ever bloom into something tender? Could the chaos of circumstance, twisted and sharp as it was, give rise to something unexpected? Could coincidence, dark and unpredictable, bring the impossible-love? In a world where certainty was an illusion, every choice came at a price, and the line between salvation and ruin was as thin as the wings of a butterfly. The man who appeared by what seemed like mere coincidence might be her only anchor... or the very architect of her undoing. Will she survive the coming storm-or will it claim her entirely?
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