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Pastel coloured sweaters, floral shirts and white sneakers... she didn't know the church pianist with the sweetest smile could also lose his temper.
Minatozaki Sana is a new transfer student from Japan that just came to Aidol Academy. There she met Im Nayeon, Yoo Jeongyeon, Hirai Momo, Park Jihyo, Myoui Mina, Kim Dahyun, Son Chaeyoung, and the ever so beautiful Chou Tzuyu. She'd be lying if she said she didn't have a crush on Tzuyu. Well it's Sana's lucky day, it just soo happens that the popular pretty girl herself fell for Sana's cute squirrel face. But what people don't know about Tzuyu, is that she's not
Here was a game lover, an Archer who had been deceived by the love of the devil. His tears were shed. His body was torn apart. But there he was, still holding on to his trust. [another failed cybercrime au]
Are you really in your right mind? Your answer is yes. But are you really sure with it? At times, you're sure that you're fine but most of the time you had to tell yourself, "Hey, you need to stop this pain right now!" A/N: Things I wish to portray from this story: I want to show that people suffer from depression and unable to be open about them because they know they’ll be made fun off later. And it really hurts People know you’re sick but they just la
-- For Baekhyun it should have been a normal night, babysitting the Kim's children in order to earn a little bit pocket money, but what he didn't expect was his abusive ex boyfriend to show up in middle of the night, turning everything into a mess. Word count: 7,7kGenre: Psycho, Angst, Romance Warnings: Violence, mature content, messed up
I look at the violet blossom, slowly turning into a dry, sick brown. A bitter smile forms on my face as flashes of that night pass me by before my inner eye. How could he have done that to me…? Clenching my fist around the flower, then opening it again, I watch as the now loose petals slowly float onto the ground, dancing around is if there was something to celebrate. Full of anger, I step onto them, destroying them further with the rough sole o
ιn тнe naмe oғ вangтan... As long as they a̶r̶e̶ were together, They can smile :')
Ayah dia seorang pembunuh Ibu dia juga seorang pembunuh Abang dia juga begitu