This is the last time, Jaehyo thinks. He's wrong.

Minho's got everything - wealth, reputation, a lover to come home to at the end of the day - or so he thinks. Reality is an axe that swings and falls. It severs and cuts and sometimes, it bleeds people right out.  After all, there's no smoke without fire and there's no mirror without shards.

A precious collection of Minyoon stories, translated from Vietnamese into English for the reading pleasure of all MY shippers. Drabbles originally written by lamphong_98 on Wattpad, translated with permission from the lovely author. 

'Forget me, darling.' 'Teach me how.'

Induratize (v.): to harden one's heart to someone's pleas or advances, to reject the idea of love. (Love is a wonderful, terrible thing.)

Walking home on a lonely night, the only thing on Seungyoon's mind is getting into the cozy warmth of his bed before he catches bronchitis or breaks an ankle on the quickly gathering sleet. What he doesn't know is that there are eyes watching him from the shadows - eyes that track him with intent, eye that belong to a manic, depraved mind...

He is alive in a dying city. A city of corruption, vice and sin. A city that does not care for justice,  a city that revels in its evil, proud and unabashed, a cold and cruel and calculating mistress. Seungyoon has been enslaved to her since the moment he was born, and like many of her denizens, he knows that he cannot escape.

A laugh, a smile, a flower petal - all it takes for Soyeon to fall in love. [AKA] That one (G)I-DLE Hades/Persephone Greek mythology AU you did not know you need.

Minho's first year at university is a torrential river of ty exams, bad decisions, annoying friends, broken relationships, copious amounts of alcohol and disgustingly unrequited crushes. The only spot of sunshine in his life is that one super cool TA who makes his heart go through some seriously questionable gymnastic routines. Yoon - he just wants to finish his PhD in peace. (Not if Song Minho has anything to say about it.)  

Cynefin (n): Home, a place where you belong, an environment that is your own to which you are acclimatized. Minho dreams, sighs and smiles as he falls in love.