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Beomseok never understood the fear of silver wolves.
In his eyes, they were just a species too reserved to try to open the doors of their land to outsiders. They didn't share their culture, they didn't share their traditions, they didn't try to interact with others, because, for them, they alone were more than enough.
Beomseok valued space, so he understood.
But elves are curious by nature.
And the chief hunter, Kang Wooyoung, had become a very stimulating factor in his stay in Khilana.
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- Part 3 of Wooseok's Crumbs
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But Beomseok was like a lost star orbiting in the middle of the galaxy. From afar, Wooyoung could believe he knew him, believe that the distance between them was just a few steps he could easily cross, but once the distance narrowed, Wooyoung couldn't go any further.
No matter how close Wooyoung thought he was, Beomseok always reminded him that he couldn't cross that line.
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- Part 1 of Wooseok's Crumbs
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When Se-ri then looks into Jeong Hyeok's eyes, the choice she has to make becomes crystal clear.
"I'm saying this because we will never meet again after tonight..." Se-ri pauses, holding his gaze and moving closer to him.
"Your looks are totally my type," she says with a bright smile, her eyes turning into those perfect crescent moons again.
Without another word, she gets into his car.
Jeong Hyeok smiles to himself before closing her door and walking around the car to the other side.
This is going to be fun, he thinks as he gets in with her.
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CONTENT WARNING:
This story is intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised.Bookmarked by multifandom_problems
09 Nov 2025
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There’s no tomorrow. Here, I win or die. by jellis_notes
Fandoms: Weak Hero (Webcomic), 약한영웅 | Weak Hero (TV)
29 Oct 2025
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“Newbie. What’s your name?”
“…”
Wooyoung raises an eyebrow.
“Go on. Speak up. I won’t hurt you.”
“Seo… Seo Juntae.”
“Nice to meet you. Any other doc speaks to you like that and I’ll do the same for you, got it? We’re in the same boat here.”
“G..Got it..”
Wooyoung nods before he feels the familiar needles piercing his neck, a security guard putting him in a straightjacket and his body being dragged to the padded room before he blacks out.

