Lee Taemin, the beautiful, shy, but spoiled, kid of the Lee resident, had to walk by some pretty nasty, dark streets on his way home from school, every day. Gangs were hanging out in the alleyways or the backyards of the grey, graffiti-painted houses. Taemin would sometimes hear some people yell at him, because he always wore his flawless, clean, blue school uniform on his way home, covering almost every bit of his perfect white skin.  Don't get me wrong, he didn't really min

I can’t take this no more I am going crazy I know you’re not the one I’ll just say this

This wasn't supposed to happen... Was it? What am I doing here, exactly? I'm no one, but just a silly, clumsy boy from Millshire. I have no idea, what all of these strange people want with me! These people, who are all dressed up in black robes, hoods over their heads, preventing me from seeing their faces clearly. We interrupted them, just as they were talking in some strange language, preaching spells

"Hello, Miss Choi.  We are welcoming you to ChungDam High School as a transfer student from France."  That was all I needed to read in the letter I just recieved from that school in South Korea. Of course I started jumping and screaming my lungs out with my hands in the air. I had always wanted to go to a school in Asia, and my wish now came true!  But what seemed like a drea

This is a fanfiction I wrote some time ago. Taemin is a thief, Minho is the prince of South Korea. Destiny wants them to meet one day, because S. Korea needs a leader, who can take care of the country.. Since Minho is cold-hearted, destiny wants Taemin to melt his heart...   // I apologize if my language, spelling etc. is bad~