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With the help of his lover and hyungs, Lee Sungjong was slowly coping up with his depression. But what will happen if a past that was supposed to be buried resurface once again? Can Kim Myungsoo and INFINITE save him or will Lee Sungjong be on the edge once more?
What will you do when a fragment of your boyfriend's unexisting past - someone that was buried deeply in his mind - ask you to do an extraordinary favor? Kim Jongin lives a pretty ordinary life - attend university, go to dance practice, and do crazy things with his boyfriend - but
Sungjong and Myungsoo lose their way to each other. It's a story about how people cope when life throws them for a curve, the choices they make, and how they deal with the consequences.
He, a man who is love but is running away from it... and Him, a man who wants someone to love but hasn't found it yet. What if, under an empty horizon, their two wo
As we walk along the way... we would someday meet that one person... who will change our life... FOREVER...
Kim Sunggyu will do everything to have Kim Myungsoo for his own... Even if it means that he need to hurt the people around him...
Everything started with... I love HIM,
“To die sooner or later won’t make any difference. I already know when I will meet my end, so why wait for death later when I can meet him sooner.” “Do you think I feel that I’m still a part of this group? Because I don’t. Whether you consider me as one of you or not, it won’t matter anymore. I’ve accepted the fact for a long time alre
Prolouge: Tired, scared and bloody, I sat huddled in a corner of our dormitory. I don't know when the cutting began nor when his affection stopped. All I knew was for almost half a year I suffered inwardly, begging for his touch and yearning for his love and yet I received none. I doubt that he loved me even our relationship exists. I wasn't enough for him it seemed; I am only a tool for him. He needed me to make his real love jealous. When they became an
Fate had once played a requiem to the love that they possessed... Resulting to an aria of distorted tunes and capriccio of broken hearts.
I almost sighed in relief. I do not know why, but I felt a bit peaceful now that I reached the hospital in time. I was about to leave when Sunggyu-hyung tapped my arm. "Sungyeollie wants to see you." Feeling nervous and glad at the same time, I entered his room. "Oi, Myungderp!" he greeted with vigor. "I'll make myself recover fast so that I could prank you again!"
Soaked, dishevelled copper brown hair swayed as rough wind caressed his whole being ruthlessly. Cold rain showered his uncaring body. Both his feet were at the edge of the rooftop. Just another step, he would fly downwards and hit the hard pavement below. A lone tear joined the rainwater before finding its way to the man's chin. His lips curved upwards in a sad, mournful smile. With arms out