Cnc Stories

𝙈𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣. 𝙈𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙡. 𝙈𝙮 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙮. She's mine and I'll never let her go. Even if she begs on her knees for it. The biggest revenge ill have isn't by killing her. It's by taking her broken soul and reshaping it to make it belong to me. Like how it's always meant to be. ♡ I made the worst decision of my life getting tangled up in his twisted world. All I wanted was peace and got handed a psycho who will never let me go, No matter how hard I try... and I dont know if I even want to leave. Every day I warp deeper and deeper inside his effect and get confused whether to slap his infuriating face or kiss it until I feel something. This is our twisted love story.

Based off of SFH (Strangers From Hell) Jisung-young, dumb, broke, and freshly kicked out by his parents-finds himself with nowhere to go and no one to care. Out of desperation, he rents a room in a sketchy boarding house on the outskirts of Seoul. The kind of place that smells like mold, cigarettes, and something worse. The kind of place you only stay in if you have nowhere else to go. He knew he was fucked the second he walked through the door. The other residents? Strange. Quiet. Watchful. They looked at him like he was meat-like they were waiting. Then he met Minho. Minho was... different. Cool. Calm. A little too charming. He handed Jisung a cold beer like they were old friends, like this place wasn't crawling with something unspoken. Until one night: "You'll get used to it," Minho said. "The house. The people. The sounds." "What sounds?" Jisung asked, suddenly tense. Minho only shrugged. "You'll see." Like it wasn't worth explaining.

Sometimes love doesn't heal hate because the art hating is like walking on coal it takes every thing and gives nothing but when it comes to hate we see nothing What will happen when the souls hate each other till the death Because love died but hate never