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    "Hey Sungie?" Minho hovered in the doorway, one hand already on the handle. "You still love me, right?"
    Jisung gulped, his eyes stubbornly fixed on his socks. Grey on the left side and the right side… grey too. Probably. Even though one looked a bit more gray than the other. Someone would have told him if they didn't match, right?
    "Jisungie?"
    "Yes, sure," he murmured, the few words coming way too late. "Of course I do."
    "You stopped saying it."
    An unpleasant shiver swept over Jisung's back, weighing on his shoulders with a power he couldn't stand against. A power strong enough to bind souls. Just not theirs. "Sorry," he whispered. "I just think it's easier this way."

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    Or: Jisung and Minho live in a world where you only see black, white, and grey until you connect with your soulmate. Minho is the grandson of the scientist who discovered a gene-matching technology now used worldwide to find your soulmate. Named the prince of Chromatic Destiny International, he is under intense pressure from family and the press to find his soulmate.
    The good news: He already found the love of his life. And it's Jisung.
    The bad news: Jisung is not his soulmate.

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    10 Jul 2026

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    Forced into a marriage he had no say in and humiliated by the coldness he finds there, Jisung makes it his mission to become a thorn in his husband’s carefully controlled life.

    He’s a moth flying closer and closer to a flame—and he is just angry enough to dream of burning.

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    01 Jul 2026

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    When Minho was five years old, he found a wounded sparrow laying in the gutter on his way to school — he had wanted to get a closer look but a harsh pull on his hand from his mother and a muttered "Baby, we're going to be late" stopped him from doing so. After all, he hated being late.
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    Death being a permanent thing was something Minho was aware of but seeing it up close was a different story. The small animal died very early in its short life ; its skin was still bare of any feathers and it looked so frail, so pathetic that Minho should have been moved by the sight of the cruelness of Mother Nature.

    He wasn't. Instead, he moved it aside so he could search for pretty rocks in the bushes.

    -Serial killer Minho discovers his newest target Han Jisung is just as fucked up as he is.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    “Who is that?” he asked quickly, interrupting him and grabbing his arm—maybe with a bit too much force.

    “Who is who?” Chan looked around, confused.

    Minho pointed off the field near the bleachers, and Chan followed his finger.

    “Him. The one near the fence. In the skirt,” he said, seeing red when one of the baseball guys touched his cheek.

    “Oh, Han Jisung?” Changbin asked, sounding surprised.

    “He’s the newest cheerleader this year,” Hyunjin added. “And he’s incredibly hot, and he sure as hell knows it. I’d totally hit that.”

    Or what happens when Minho, captain of the football team and star quarterback, meets Jisung, the prettiest cheerleader.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    He circles his clit slowly, the muscles in his thighs tightening as his fingers run circles over the perfect spot. “Are you watching, hyung?”

    “No.”

    “Not the TV. Me. Are you watching me?” Jisung’s arm flexes as he rubs rougher circles, dipping his fingers inside himself and using it to coat his clit as he circles harder.

    “Sungie, I haven’t taken my eyes off of you.”

    “Good.” Jisung’s voice is breathless, he pants in time with the rhythm of his fingers. “Don’t.”

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    jisung's a lil slutty

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    25 Jun 2026