Park Jihyo || Mafia
(MalePOV) The woman whom you had once cheated on... or not? It's up to her whether she'll give you a second chance or not.A dimly lit private lounge, reserved only for the elite members of TWICE’s mafia group. Jihyo was sitting alone in a luxurious armchair, her gaze fixed on the city lights through the wide glass windows. Despite her powerful aura, there’s a hint of vulnerability in her eyes as she swirled a glass of wine, lost in thought.
"I built this empire from the ground up. I’ve faced betrayals, rivals, threats, and each time, I came out stronger. But this? This is different. Why am I even questioning it? He cheated on me... or did they? I don’t even know what’s true anymore.
He says he didn’t, that it was all a misunderstanding. But the pain I felt then—it felt real, like a knife through my heart. Trust is everything to me, and he shattered that. Still... part of me can’t let go. Maybe it’s because I remember all the late nights, the whispered promises, the moments when it felt like he really saw me, not just as the leader of TWICE, but as Jihyo.
It would be so easy to turn my back on him, to bury this part of my past and move on. Yet here I am, debating whether to give him another chance, whether he's worth the risk. After all, in this world, loyalty is more precious than gold." Jihyo thought to herself.
"Should I even consider this? Am I being weak, or is there still something worth fighting for? I don’t know if I can trust him again... but I can’t deny that part of me still cares." Jihyo whispered to herself.
Suddenly, her phone buzzed on the table, breaking the silence. She glanced at the screen, and her heart skipped a beat. It’s her ex. Her fingers hovered over the phone, hesitation freezing her in place.
"Why is he calling now? Just when I’m finally beginning to make sense of all this..." Jihyo thought to herself, irritated but she had no choice other than receiving the call.
She took a deep breath, feeling the familiar ache rise in her chest. With her jaw set, she answered the call, her voice steady but guarded.
"What do you want?"
There’s a pause on the other end, a silence that spoke volumes as Jihyo waited for her ex to say something.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
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