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❝ A couple insecurities, I even fell in love with all your flaws. ❞
Eom Seonghyeon has spent years perfecting a smile that isn’t his - golden boy at school, obedient son at home, hollow everywhere else. When Ahn Keonho, a bruised transfer student with too many secrets, crashes into his carefully controlled world, Seonghyeon is forced to confront feelings he’s never had the space - or safety - to name. Between cruelty disguised as love, quiet survival, and a friendship that they learn what it means for their insecurities to be seen… and whether that’s worth the risk.
Or: Just two boys who had crawled through hell — and somehow, somehow, found each other waiting at the end.
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20 May 2026
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In another life, maybe they were friends. In this one, Keonho and Seonghyeon are the two smartest people in their year who can't go a single day without trying to outdo each other. They have the grades, the rivalry, and a three year old grudge that's starting to feel more like a security blanket than an actual reason to be mad. Once the academic facades start to slip, they're left with the realization that they don't actually hate each other, they just don't know how to stop acting like it.
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20 May 2026
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An Underworld bureaucrat becomes entangled in a web of political secrets, sacrificed souls, and past lives that refuse to remain buried. As the power of the State rests upon carefully archived lies, two love stories—marked by guilt, loyalty, and impossibility—struggle to survive within a system that devours everything.
You can read the Spanish version here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/404239046-chronicle-of-a-hell-without-dawn-keonhyeon-marhoon
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18 May 2026
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In Seonghyeon's hands: orchids. Pale at the edges and deep violet at the center, the kind of flower that looked almost too deliberate to be real.
"Seonghyeon-ah." It was honeyed and soft, slow, unhurried. "We're going to be together. Always, right?" A pause, brief and certain, the way Keonho always said things he meant all the way down to the bone. "Everywhere you go, I'll go."
"Mn," he whispered. "Everywhere I go, you'll be there, Keonho-ya."
The thing about orchids, Seonghyeon thinks now, is that they're delicate in ways you don't notice until they've already wilted. You think you're holding something sturdy. You think, because it is beautiful and because it is yours, that it will last.
He should have known, maybe. That the most breathtaking things are always the ones already in the process of becoming a memory.
Wherein after five years, Seonghyeon had finally gone back in Korea after the breakup of him and his teenage love, Ahn Keonho. He didn't know what to expect but he wanted him back.
OR: Keonhyeon as exes, and they're making it everyone's problem.
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14 May 2026
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“What the fuck do you want from me?” Seonghyeon demanded.
“I don’t know,” Keonho said, his voice breaking.
“Liar.”
“I’m not lying.”
“Then what is this?” Seonghyeon pressed, leaning in slightly. “Is this what you wanted?”
Keonho and Seonghyeon turned years of friendship into something toxic, unequal, and driven by need. They loved each other fiercely. They hurt each other just as hard.
Years later, the question remains the same: can you rebuild something that marked you forever?
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- Part 1 of one heart broke, four hands bloody
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09 May 2026