chef
Stories
10
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7.6 M
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Reading
26 d, 9 h
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Even though only the two of them were left, Mok Seongha didn't loosen his grip. Kim Jinkyung tapped Mok Seongha's arm with his fingers. Mok Seongha slowly released the hand that was holding the back of his head. "Someone you know?" The moment the man's golden eyes stared directly at him, Kim Jinkyung knew. That he would eventually lose his whole heart to this dead cat. "It's okay. They didn't see your face." When Kim Jinkyung couldn't answer, Mok Seongha…-
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After making a bombshell declaration to the Chairman, he didn’t hear from him for several days. Days like the calm before the storm continued, but Mok Seongha, the bomber himself, didn’t care in the slightest. “Hey.” When he was halfway through solving a practice test for the mock exam, Mok Seongha suddenly opened his mouth. “Yes?” “Don’t you think something good will happen today?” He had once worked part-time at a cafe…
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The door closed. Kim Jinkyung quickly took off the headband and freed himself from Mok Seongha’s arm. “How long do we have to sleep together?” “Until Secretary Kang believes us.” “…I think he’s more likely to bury me before he believes us.” Kim Jinkyung recalled the voice of Secretary Kang, who had once kindly told him that if he wanted to die, he just had to pick which sea he wanted to be buried in. “What’s the big…
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“When did you decide to run away?” “Just now. On a whim.” Mok Seongha answered, looking down from the cable car. The man would act like a child, but then occasionally show a side you’d never expect. After ditching the bodyguards, the first thing he did was turn off Kim Jinkyung’s phone. He said it was to prevent location tracking. “But can they track your location just by knowing your number?” “It’s possible. But you have…
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“You’re bringing me to a place like this?” The large cat, who had been bristling since they entered the entrance, asked with a fierce expression. “…Probably.” Kim Jinkyung answered in an unsure tone. ‘Take me to a place where couples go on dates late at night.’ At Mok Seongha’s sudden command, Kim Jinkyung had almost gotten a headache trying to plan a date course that he had never done before. He had a movie…
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“Young Master, have a snack before you continue.” As Secretary Kang barged in, Mok Seongha pulled his chair close to Kim Jinkyung. When the man's firm shoulder touched him, Kim Jinkyung reflexively flinched. Mok Seongha, unperturbed, moved even closer. “I’ll eat after the lesson. Just leave it there.” Mok Seongha leaned his shoulder against Kim Jinkyung as he answered, deliberately not looking at Secretary Kang. Secretary Kang placed the tray on the desk,…
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68.0 K • Ongoing
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“Let’s talk.” As soon as they left the hospital and arrived at the mansion, Secretary Kang, having dismissed the people around him, grabbed Kim Jinkyung’s shoulder and said. It wasn't even, 'Shall we?' It was, 'Let's do it,' and the heavy meaning within those words pounded Kim Jinkyung's timid heart. "M-me?" Kim Jinkyung, who had been restless since they got in the car, asked again. "Then who else would I be talking…
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“…Excuse me.” The questions that kept popping into his head as he was being dragged along stimulated Kim Jinkyung’s timid but sensitive instincts. “Please tell me why you’re taking me.” Kim Jinkyung pulled his wrist free. “If I tell you, you’ll go?” “No, that’s not what I meant…” “The Chairman is dying soon.” Kim Jinkyung’s face turned white. “Why that expression?…
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'…Let's stop talking and go tutor.' When Kim Jinkyung said that with a pale face, Mok Seongha nodded. Fortunately, there were no other comments while they were tutoring. Kim Jinkyung also tried not to think about what had happened earlier and focused on tutoring. What broke the two's precarious peace was the sound of a cell phone ringing. When he checked the caller ID, it was Seo Sang-il. It seemed like he was worried after going out. "Excuse me for a…
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A hand that reached out from behind took Kim Jinkyung's wallet as it was. Startled, Kim Jinkyung turned around and saw Mok Seongha putting the wallet back into his own pocket with a blank expression. "That's mine." "I know." "Give it back." "I'll hold onto it for a bit. And you." Mok Seongha pointed at Seo Sang-il and gestured with his eyes. "Me? Are you talking to me right now?" Seo Sang-il pointed at himself and…
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68.0 K • Ongoing
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