Jinsol has a gift she’s never considered to be a curse: the ability to recognize when someone’s about to die — a chance to take extra care to hold their hand, prolong a conversation, paint a smile on their face, before letting them go.  But when her lips tingle with a foreboding chill from a kiss that’s always been warm, all Jinsol could think about is how Sooyoung’s vow of “See you later,” becomes the only promise Sooyoung can’t keep.

Choerry often has her highs: all smiles and laughter and sunshine. But she has her lows, too. No one helps her through them better than the people who know her best. For the most part. (Choerry centric. Hints of Hyerim and Choerry/Gowon if you squint, but mostly OT12.)

Reading through her mail each morning is always the same, instructions for the next kill riddled with information: their profile, location, date, and time. All in code summarized in numbers and letters and odd lines that mean nothing to anyone without a sharp eye and a knack for conjuring up conspiracy theories. Then comes a letter scrawled in with purple crayon and a smiley face.

Yves consistently jots down her plans for the day, week, even months, in. Always thorough and immaculate - she never misses a single detail. Except she has, and Jinsoul hates it. 

Jungeun knows she has a soulmate, somewhere. Everyone does. But there's a difference-- she wants to make that decision on her own, and no name on her skin is going to change her mind.