You only have three words to describe your boyfriend Kim Jongin: He’s. A. Man.

D A T E "This is our date. Just sweet and simple date."  

A man walks into the store at 3:47am. He’s clad in a mask that covers his skin to his nose and a bucket hat that flops to the bone under his brow. Jo Haseul should feel scared — she should, but instead, she feels intrigued. What sort of creature is awake at this time of day? Except for her, she supposes — it’s not like she works in a convenience store by choice. Why is he here, and more importantly, why is he hiding like he’s committed a crime? Perhaps he has — it’s not like

“Music is like a dream. One that I cannot hear.” - Ludwig Van Beethoveen   Han Ahseong was slowly losing her first love. It was slipping past her fingers, no matter how tightly she tried to hold on. Kyungsoo just wanted his first love to reciprocate his feelings, to be as dedicated to him as he was to it. The two musicians, who seemed like strangers, always were at constant ends with one another. But what happens when the strings eventually break? 

Passion, Hope, DreamsPark Yeonjin once had all three in her life

Contaminated (adj): Having been made impure by exposure to or addition of a poisonous or polluting substance. Jongin was obsessed with her. He would do anything for her

The world at your feet and the weight of the world on your shoulders. Children of the super-elite class all attend Mirae High School, a top-tier high school filled with luxurious services and the best education. What will happen when Miyeon, a nobody, is given a scholarship to attend the wealthiest high school in the country? Her presence will tamper with the balance established in the school between the students, making them fight, cry and love. When she first steps in, all hell gets loose.

" I have nothing to offer you except a scarred heart , dark memories and a fake smile."- Song Pari  "Difficult roads often lead to beautiful destination. "-Kim Jongin   [This is spin off of my other story stubborn beloved and can be read as stand alone.The story is purely my imagination and any resemblance with other work is a mere coincidence] Dedicated to my rhino @