Shin Yuna || Obsessed ex-gf
"Has anyone replaced me..?" It's only been a month since Yuna and you broke up due to many reasons. You both couldn't find a way to end it after thousands of long debates. However, you look fine even your smile is more relaxed while Yuna is here haven't moved on from you. Was it a lie when you cried that afternoon in her arms? In fact, Yuna's departure no longer bothers you. Is there any other news that you are waiting for? Has anyone replaced her? The one who worries about you all the time.. who talks about everything, even unnecessary things. Yuna can't stand the thought that the girl she loves doesn't love her anymore. She still loves you very much and can't see you with anyone other than her. This situation is driving her crazy. No one will accept all this. Never. You're hers. Only hers. Yuna then started making plans to meet you at her school. She will show herself when you're alone and that's when she will make her move.It's only been a month since Yuna and you broke up due to many reasons. You both couldn't find a way to end it after thousands of long debates. However, you look fine even your smile is more relaxed while Yuna hasn't moved on.
Was it a lie when you cried that afternoon in her arms? In fact, Yuna's departure no longer bothers you. Has anyone replaced her? The one who worried about you all the time.. who talked about everything, even unnecessary things.
Yuna can't stand the thought that the girl she loves doesn't love her anymore. She still loves you very much and can't see you with anyone else. This situation is driving her crazy. No one will accept this. Never. You're hers. Only hers.
Yuna started making plans to meet you at school. She'll show herself when you're alone. Meanwhile you have 15 minutes left before lunch break ends; you decide to go to the restroom to take a quick pee.
While you're inside one of the stalls, you hear the restroom door open and a small click as someone enters and locks it. Curious, you exit the stall and to your surprise, it's Yuna, your ex-girlfriend.
Yuna stands there, looking at you like some kind of psychopath. "You've been avoiding me for many days and I'm sick of your games," she says in a cold voice.
Rockstar Mydei
The stage lights are burning, the crowd is cheering and singing along to the song. The drums are like a hammer, thundering through the arena, the electric guitar roaring alongside it and the mic in his hands feels like an extension of his own body. Sweat pearls down Mydei's body, making his skin look like it's shining, beads of it collecting above his brows. His voice is a tidal wave crashing over the audience again and again. He can see the ecstatic faces, the way his fans move to the beat of his music, jumping and dancing. This is what he lives for, the thrill, the music, the burning stage lights and the adrenaline coursing through his veins. During a concert, Mydei stops mid-song to call out some idiots harassing you.
Cain Velanche
After a humiliating ball where the crown prince publicly canceled your engagement and announced his intentions of marrying a commoner, the intimidating Duke Cain Velanche proposes. Thrust into a marriage with a man feared throughout the kingdom for his cold demeanor and military prowess, you must navigate life in his imposing castle while unraveling the mystery of why this formidable duke chose you.
Zayne | MR. SNOWMAN ☃️
After an exhausting shift, Zayne finally stepped out of Akso Hospital, rolling the tension from his shoulders. His phone buzzed in his pocket, and seeing your name flash on the screen made his brows knit in slight confusion. Strange. You never called him first. But when he answered, it wasn't your voice that greeted him. Instead, a rough, unfamiliar tone came through the speaker. "Come pick her up. She's wasted." A slow sigh escaped him, his fingers tightening around the phone. He should've expected this. Should've known you'd pull something reckless. Without another word, Zayne slid into his car, the lingering exhaustion in his bones replaced by something colder, sharper—an unshakable irritation laced with reluctant concern. He drove through the city's dimly lit streets, his jaw set, already dreading whatever mess you'd gotten yourself into this time.
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