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The Monster You Made [JOONGDUNK]
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Last published Sun, Jul 12, 2026
In the Archen Creed, there is only one rule: You do not defy the Boss.
Dunk is the Creed's most lethal enforcer. He is wild, reckless, and unapologetically brutal. He doesn't do attachments, he doesn't do commitment, and he absolutely, unequivocally does not do men. To Dunk, the world is a playground of fleeting women and violent jobs, and he is perfectly content keeping everyone at arm's length. He is an immovable object, guarded by a hair-trigger temper and a violent hatred for anyone who tries to cage him.
But Joong, the untouchable Head of the Creed, has been watching.
For two agonizing years, Joong has hidden a dark, suffocating obsession for his best enforcer behind cold commands and closed boardroom doors. He knows Dunk's walls. He knows Dunk will violently reject him. He knows the enforcer will never, ever come to him willingly.
So, Joong decides to stop waiting. He decides to take.
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The office lights hummed softly, long after most had gone home. Dunk leaned lazily against his desk, his tie loosened, laughter slipping from his lips as Ryu whispered something teasing in his ear. He didn't notice the shadow standing at the far end of the corridor, eyes burning with quiet possession. Joong's gaze never wavered. Dunk could flirt all he wanted,but sooner or later, he would learn who he belonged to. Across the city, another kind of storm raged. Phuwin's hands trembled as he clutched the edge of the dinner table, Pond's voice cutting sharp through the silence. Accusations, jealousy, demands... each word was a chain tightening around his throat. Yet when Pond's hand slammed against the wall beside his face, when his breath came hot and ragged against Phuwin's skin, Phuwin hated himself for the way his heart still pounded for him. Love and hate blurred until there was nothing left but fire. And so their stories began... A flirt too careless, a boss too possessive. A marriage too toxic, a love too forbidden. Four hearts colliding in a game where desire was dangerous, and obsession was everything.Complete
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"Why are you doing this,? You could be training for the leadership trials." "Because I'm building a world, Dunk," "And in that world, you're the only person allowed to read my mind. I'm not just teaching you to read books; I'm teaching you to read me." "You'll definitely make a great director in future" "Yes. I have to, It's the only way to make sure the things I care about... don't break." He looked back at Dunk, his hand brushing a stoke of hair from his face "Leaders are allowed to have favorites. Did you know that?" "They do?" Dunk asked curiously "Offcourse they do, Take me for example I have you, you're mine. Remember that. My shadow. My Eternity " Joong reached out, his larger hand covering Dunk's bruised one, guiding the pencil. "This is 'A'," Joong whispered. "Think of it like the stance you take before a counter-strike. Solid base. Pointed at the top. Apex." Dunk followed the movement. The friction of the pencil against the paper felt alien, but the heat of Joong's hand was familiar. "And this is 'E'," Joong continued, tracing the horizontal lines. "Eternity. It starts with this. It's a promise that doesn't end." Dunk, who had never stepped foot in a classroom, absorbed knowledge with a desperate hunger. He learned the electronics and the ballistics, but more importantly, he learned Joong. By fifteen, the boy who couldn't spell his name had become the highest-scoring student in Tactical Communications. Combined with the raw, instinctive combat skills he'd brought from the streets, Dunk became a statistical anomaly. He could rewrite a security script while bleeding from a shoulder wound, and he could recite the structural vulnerabilities of a skyscraper while holding off a three-man ambush. By the time he was eighteen, the "Scrapper" was gone. In his place stood Eternity-a man who could hack a mainframe as easily as he could snap a neck, his eyes forever fixed on the Director who had taught him how to read the world.Complete
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