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“You didn’t,” Hyunjin laughs, walking toward the dartboard.
Jisung suddenly feels embarrassed. “It’s motivation.”
“You’re obsessed with him.”
Jisung lets out an offended sound. “I’m throwing sharp objects at his face!”
“Throw darts at it all you want, but you still printed out his picture and hung it on your wall.”
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Minho and Jisung are art students embroiled in a heated rivalry. But the lines between love and hate, like the lines of modern art, are painfully fine.
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25 Dec 2025
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“You didn’t,” Hyunjin laughs, walking toward the dartboard.
Jisung suddenly feels embarrassed. “It’s motivation.”
“You’re obsessed with him.”
Jisung lets out an offended sound. “I’m throwing sharp objects at his face!”
“Throw darts at it all you want, but you still printed out his picture and hung it on your wall.”
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Minho and Jisung are art students embroiled in a heated rivalry. But the lines between love and hate, like the lines of modern art, are painfully fine.
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Minho grins widely and his tongue pokes out from between his front teeth, and Jisung can see that it’s blue from some sort of candy, “I was the main character before I even got here.”
“Main character of what, the Bible?” Jisung snorts, looking back down at his textbook and running his fingers over the glossy title.
“The Bible,” Minho says while staring above Jisung’s head, nodding to himself like he’s weighing a list of pros and cons, “That’s good. I like it.”Bookmarked by 7Milky_Way
24 Dec 2025
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Minho grins widely and his tongue pokes out from between his front teeth, and Jisung can see that it’s blue from some sort of candy, “I was the main character before I even got here.”
“Main character of what, the Bible?” Jisung snorts, looking back down at his textbook and running his fingers over the glossy title.
“The Bible,” Minho says while staring above Jisung’s head, nodding to himself like he’s weighing a list of pros and cons, “That’s good. I like it.” -
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“Wow, you've never smoked weed before,” Minho sounds disbelieving. “That’s...do you wanna try?”
“No,” Jisung snaps without hesitation.
Minho holds up his hands as if to say he’s not guilty, but two fingers stay down holding the weed. “No pressure, dude. Just wanted to offer. It’s a good time.”
“I don’t need drugs to have fun.”
Minho smirks. “You like, straight edge?”
“God, no. I’m not a fucking loser.” Minho gives him a look like he’s trying to figure him out. “What’s ah...what’s it like?”
Minho shrugs. “Depends. For some people, it makes you really chill and tired. For others, it makes you really hungry or talkative. Makes me really horn-”
“Okay. I’ll try it.”
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Jisung's next door neighbor is a bad guy. He knows he should stay away from him, but once he lets him in, it's hard to kick him out.
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24 Dec 2025
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Wow, you've never smoked weed before,” Minho sounds disbelieving. “That’s...do you wanna try?”
“No,” Jisung snaps without hesitation.
Minho holds up his hands as if to say he’s not guilty, but two fingers stay down holding the weed. “No pressure, dude. Just wanted to offer. It’s a good time.”
“I don’t need drugs to have fun.”
Minho smirks. “You like, straight edge?”
“God, no. I’m not a fucking loser.” Minho gives him a look like he’s trying to figure him out. “What’s ah...what’s it like?”
Minho shrugs. “Depends. For some people, it makes you really chill and tired. For others, it makes you really hungry or talkative. Makes me really horn-”
“Okay. I’ll try it.”
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Jisung's next door neighbor is a bad guy. He knows he should stay away from him, but once he lets him in, it's hard to kick him out.
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Truth falls like blades and seals fates.
Every months, fire demands blood.
Some awakenings are gentle, some are not, but the flames never lie.In a world where omegas are worshipped and alphas are feared, Minho has learned to stay silent after facing the fire, to hide his instincts, his feelings.
But when Jisung’s presentation reveals his true nature, the fragile balance between them shatters. Minho’s first rut begins to surface and silence turns into struggle.
Taken to a detention center for unmarked alphas, Minho fights the pull of his rut… until control burns away. Hope turns into something rawer.
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Bookmarked by 7Milky_Way
22 Dec 2025
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Truth falls like blades and seals fates.
Every months, fire demands blood.
Some awakenings are gentle, some are not, but the flames never lie.In a world where omegas are worshipped and alphas are feared, Minho has learned to stay silent after facing the fire, to hide his instincts, his feelings.
But when Jisung’s presentation reveals his true nature, the fragile balance between them shatters. Minho’s first rut begins to surface and silence turns into struggle.
Taken to a detention center for unmarked alphas, Minho fights the pull of his rut… until control burns away. Hope turns into something rawer.
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“You’re—” he started, his voice low and tight.
“Minho, please—” Jisung whispered, trembling.
“Fuck. Holy shit,” Minho said, backing up quickly. “Holy shit.”Minho thought his new roommate was a scholarship beta — quiet, sharp, maybe a little too pretty. But harmless.
He was wrong.
Now the truth is unraveling faster than he can contain it, and everything he’s worked for — his future, his control, his carefully built life — is slipping through his fingers.
Because Jisung isn’t supposed to be here.
And Minho?
He was never supposed to care this much.Or: the alpha law student who falls for the omega who was never supposed to make it past the front gate.
A story full of slow-burn tension, sharp mouths, trembling hands, illegal secrets, and the kind of desire that ruins everything it touches.
Note!!! This story is complete and will be updated three times a week. Tuesday, Thursday and Sunday 🤍
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Bookmarked by 7Milky_Way
22 Dec 2025
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This is extremely good!!! Oh my gosh
“You’re—” he started, his voice low and tight.
“Minho, please—” Jisung whispered, trembling.
“Fuck. Holy shit,” Minho said, backing up quickly. “Holy shit.”Minho thought his new roommate was a scholarship beta — quiet, sharp, maybe a little too pretty. But harmless.
He was wrong.
Now the truth is unraveling faster than he can contain it, and everything he’s worked for — his future, his control, his carefully built life — is slipping through his fingers.
Because Jisung isn’t supposed to be here.
And Minho?
He was never supposed to care this much.Or: the alpha law student who falls for the omega who was never supposed to make it past the front gate.
A story full of slow-burn tension, sharp mouths, trembling hands, illegal secrets, and the kind of desire that ruins everything it touches.