FREEDOM OF AN ANGEL

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One was a man b with love, a veritable fountain of affection, kindness, and compassion. He possessed a heart so vast it could embrace the entire world.

On the other side of this tale was a man of the heart who had never once felt the warmth of love's embrace. His existence was a silent scream, unheard and unnoticed by the world. He was a forgotten soul, living in the shadows, yearning for a single spark of love to illuminate his life.

Foreword

He was given a very special gift when he was born. He was supposed to bring love and healing to the world with his gift. Instead, he spent his entire life in seclusion, enduring relentless mistreatment and abuse, all at the hands of his own parents. He believed this was his normal fate, convinced he deserved it, echoing his parents' cruel refrain: 'You're a monster, not human! You don't deserve to live like one.' His mother hurled these words at him when she was drunk, and even worse, when she was sober and simply wanted to torment him. 'You should be grateful we didn't discard you like the monster you are. If people ever discover your gift, they'll be terrified of a creature like you.'

The word 'love' never graced his parents' lips, except when they wanted to exploit his gift.

"'Good boy! Keep using it until your power is drained,' his father commanded while watching him in agony as he triggered his gift. Each time he used his healing ability, the pain intensified - the more he healed, the more excruciating the sickness he absorbed, the more suffering he endured. Despite this torment, the phrase 'Good boy' served as a magical incantation, momentarily numbing him to the pain he felt.

For eight long years, this cycle had repeated since he was five years old. Now, at the age of thirteen, the boy who should have radiated with the light of an angel, is named Jeonghan – a name only he remembers, one that has not been spoken since the first time it was given to him.

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"Hey, guys! Hurry up! We need to get to the stage now!" S.coups yelled to the members as he counted to ensure they were all present. Managing 12 members could be quite a task, and someone was bound to get lost from time to time. As the leader, it was a responsibility that came naturally to him when the situation demanded it.

"Where is Hoshi?!" S.coups asked urgently.

"I'm here!!" Hoshi yelled from the back.

"Okay, good, we're all here. Let's hustle up!" All the members began to interlock their pinky fingers, forming a tight bond.

"Are you guys ready?!" Hoshi shouted, and in unison, they all yelled, "Yeah!"

These were the 12 members of the idol group known as Seventeen: S.coups, Joshua, Jun, Hoshi, Wonwoo, Woozi, The8, Mingyu, Dokyeom, Seungkwan, Vernon, and lastly, Dino.

Seventeen was renowned as a self-produced idol group with an incredible synchronized dance power. What made them even more special was their self-produced songs under the name of Seventeen. Their music always left a comforting mark on people's hearts, making them feel that they were never alone and that Seventeen would always be there for them. Life didn't seem like torture with Seventeen by your side; they were there to accompany you, bringing happiness and encouraging you to live life to the fullest. And, S.coups, as the pillar of this amazing group, was widely recognized by society as the best leader for an idol group.

S.coups, whose real name was Seungcheol, was the eldest among the 12 members, and he naturally assumed the role of the group's leader and the caretaker of all the youngest members. It was hectic and often headache-inducing, but for Seungcheol, these members were everything to him. He loved them more than anything in the world.

In the world of celebrities, it was the norm to strive for personal success as a solo artist. However, for Seungcheol, Seventeen was his everything. When Seventeen succeeded, it meant that he had succeeded as well. But if there ever came a day when Seventeen would disband, that would also mark the day he would cease to be S.coups. Such was the depth of his love for this group.

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One was a man b with love, a veritable fountain of affection, kindness, and compassion. He possessed a heart so vast it could embrace the entire world.

On the other side of this tale was a man of the heart who had never once felt the warmth of love's embrace. His existence was a silent scream, unheard and unnoticed by the world. He was a forgotten soul, living in the shadows, yearning for a single spark of love to illuminate his life.

As the paths of these two profoundly contrasting individuals finally converge, an extraordinary transformation will begin to take shape

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Ghad20
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Chapter 1: I feel for him already
I’m so curious
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Oh my gosh I’m here for this