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right and left.
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left.“Fuck it. It’s just sex. It’s just a match. It’s just a body. I need to win this bet.”
right and left.
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He steps onto the ballroom floor without hesitation, the crowd parting for him as if he had commanded them to. Jisung notices he’s not much taller than he is, and then he stops, right in front of him.
Those eyes, dark as swirling pools of ink and framed by long lashes, hold his.
The space between them is charged.
The man inclines his head slowly, just enough to acknowledge him, and then extends a hand.
It’s gloved in black and perfectly steady.
He’s offering a dance.
And unlike what Jisung expected, his voice is soft, almost lyrical, with a warmth that wraps around each word.
“Care to dance?”
Or: Omega Han Jisung is fed up with his parent's attempts to auction him off to the wealthiest alpha, when a mysterious Duke takes interest in him
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"So, you are a man," Minho says matter-of-factly.
It's not an accusation nor a question.
Jisung's heart slams painfully against his ribs. "Yes."
"And you are certainly not Princess Yuna."
"No."
Minho studies him, searching his face. Jisung prepares himself for anger, for betrayal.
Instead, Minho exhales. "Good."
Jisung blinks. "Good?"
Minho's mouth curves slightly, but it's a bit strained. "If you had been a woman," he says carefully, "this would have been far crueler than it already is."
Or: Prince Jisung takes the fall for his sister, taking her place in an arranged marriage to a supposedly terrifying king. He gets far more than he bargained for
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Minho was thirty-six years old, and one of the hottest guys Jisung had ever seen in his life. He was older, attractive, and had a pretty great sense of humor. It was crazy that he didn’t have a girlfriend or something. Jisung had asked him once why he was single, but Minho had dodged the question.
And maybe, just maybe, Jisung had the tiniest little crush on him, even though he knew it would never go anywhere. Having a silly crush on his older brother’s friend was embarrassing, because he knew Minho only saw him as Chan’s younger brother.
or Minho is a 36-year-old bartender, and Jisung is a 22-year-old fool, in love with his brother’s best friend
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"Maybe you think that you can hide
I can smell your scent for miles
Just like animals"Han Jisung, an FBI agent, was assigned to catch four killers, but mostly one of them caught his eyes, the psychopath 𝘓𝘦𝘦.
It was meant to be a mission of rescue, yet ended up as his downfall.
