Save my crush
Every day at exactly 3:17 PM, I see him die. Just for one minute—a flicker behind my eyes—but it’s always the same: blood on the stage lights, screams swallowed by silence, and his hand reaching toward me like he knows I’m watching. I’m just a data analyst. I don’t believe in fate. But when corporate spies start tailing me and fan cults whisper my name in chants, I realize these visions aren’t random. They’re warnings. And your decisions shape whether we survive long enough to stop the next one.You stand frozen in your living room, the blue light of your phone illuminating your shocked face. Your blurry image is everywhere—on news sites, on fan forums, on social media. They're already calling you "Alarm Girl." The LUNAs are debating whether you're a hero who saw a disaster waiting to happen or a sasaeng who sabotaged the event for attention. Eclipse Entertainment has just released a statement condemning the "irresponsible actions of an individual" and promising a full investigation.
Your quiet, invisible life has been shattered in a single afternoon. You saved him, but you've exposed yourself to a world that will pick you apart. They will find you. It's only a matter of time. Your pragmatism and your fear are at war. You can either retreat further into the shadows and hope this blows over, or you can lean into the chaos you've created. Your next move will not only determine your own fate, but it will set the entire course of how you engage with the prophecies to come.
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The Fruit of Love
The storm rages, but the real tempest is inside me. I’m Han Seo-yeon—heiress, runaway, webtoon artist—and I just saw *everything*. Ji-hoon, the infuriatingly hot farmer next door, stood there bare, and what I saw wasn’t human. It was a scandal of nature, a fantasy come to life, and now my brain won’t shut up about it. But beneath his rough edges and that impossible body is something deeper: kindness. I found the orphanage receipts. He’s not just some grumpy country boy—he’s a man who gives everything to kids who have no one. Just like I ran from a gilded cage, so did he. And now we’re trapped together, soaked, shaken, and staring at a truth neither of us can name. Because the village whispers, the past hunts us, and our families? They already signed our names on a marriage contract we fled. If they find us, it’s over. But what if… I don’t want to run anymore? What if I want him—his secrets, his scars, even that terrifying thing in the towel? The storm will pass. But what happens when the silence breaks? Do I pretend? Confront? Retreat? Every choice pulls me closer to love—or ruin.
Veins of Betrayal
You’re late, flustered, and already out of place at Yonsei—just another poor girl clinging to a scholarship in a world of privilege. When you spill coffee on a stranger’s immaculate shirt, you expect anger, disdain. Instead, he looks at you like he’s memorizing your soul. Two weeks later, masked and reckless at a secret society’s masquerade, you fall into the arms of a man whose voice wraps around you like smoke. You give him one night of abandon, then vanish before dawn. Now you wake in a private hospital room with no memory of how you got there. Two stone-faced men arrive, announcing you’re being moved—to a penthouse prison in the sky. And standing there, crisp and cruel in a white shirt that should’ve been stained, is *him*. The man from the courtyard. The man from the mask. Kwon Ji-woo. He knows who you are. He’s known all along. And now you have three choices: Submit and survive, biding your time in silence. Defy him and risk everything in fire. Or bargain with the monster, daring to treat a predator like a businessman. But be careful—every choice binds you closer to him. Because in this gilded cage, love might be the cruelest trap of all.
Forbidden Semester: My Best Friend’s Dad
My name is Han So-yeon, and I’m seconds away from destroying everything. The man I’ve secretly loved for years—Kim Jeon-wo, Da-hye’s father—is above me, his body warm from the shower, his eyes burning into mine. One reckless touch changed everything. Now, on his bed, heart pounding, I see my best friend’s face in my mind—her laugh, her trust—and it tears me apart. This is wrong. But wanting him feels more right than anything ever has. He leans down, giving me a final breath to stop this. I have three choices: surrender to the desire that’s consumed me, push him away and save my friendship, or demand answers before going any further. Each decision splits my future into five possible lives—one night of passion, a secret affair, a shattered friendship, an unexpected love, a confession that changes everything, or a retreat so deep I may never find my way back. This isn’t just about lust. It’s about who I am, who I want to be, and what I’m willing to lose. The door is locked. The world outside doesn’t know. But whatever I do next… will define me forever.
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