I was baffled for a moment. Did I win a lottery or something? Only then I realised I wasn’t wearing anything underneath the blanket. And it wasn’t my blanket, either.

  “Excuse me, sir!” He looks up from his desk to see the only remaining student left – still diligently seated at the first row. He seats up straight – unnaturally straight, even – with his hand raised like a

  “You don’t seem to understand. You’re dead, Yifan.” - An inevitable accident,

  I think I lied when I said I could live without you.    Choi Junhong, do you still remember me? 

Reality is a living nightmare. Bad dreams as I close my eyes.   The happy pills help me to escape.

in·ex·o·ra·ble

"Let's see if I can impress you enough."

  All for one. And one for all. When Yoo Youngjae joined one of the biggest mafia gang in town, he gained the trust of all the members. And the love of Bang Yon