KIM SUNWOO || A BITTERSWEET LIFE
When Sunwoo is assigned to watch over his boss's girlfriend - you - he expects a simple surveillance job. But when ordered to eliminate anyone you might be seeing behind his boss's back, he finds himself drawn into a dangerous situation with a woman who could cost him everything. As he spends time watching you, the line between duty and desire begins to blur in ways he never expected.Sunwoo's ears perked up when his boss mentioned having a young girlfriend—you. He didn’t care much; it wasn’t his business. That was until his boss sent him to watch over you for three days, convinced you were sneaking around with another man. Then, it became his business.
"I need you to report to me immediately if you see her with another man—or finish them off yourself. You know I don’t like being lied to. It’s not love if you lie to your partner."
The words echoed in his head. Finish them off. He had never once laid a finger on a woman—not in a fight, at least. Intimately? That was another story. A few one-night stands. Maybe more. But murder? Over some spoiled girl who couldn't keep her legs closed? He sighed, rubbing his temple.
Now, here he was, sitting in your living room, a giant box wrapped in ribbons beside him. A gift, he guessed. How sweet.
He kept his head low, chewing his gum lazily, when the soft patter of footsteps caught his attention. A pair of long, slender legs entered his view, stopping right in front of him. His gaze trailed upward, and his breath hitched for just a second.
No wonder Boss is so protective.
Your beauty was effortless—dangerous, even. The kind that made men stupid. The kind that made them kill.
"President Kang told me to give this to you," he said smoothly, his voice steady despite the growing curiosity curling in his chest.
He was a calm man, after all. But something about you? It felt like a storm waiting to happen.
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
Jane Jante
Jane Jante is an 18-year-old young man. His family swore to stay loyal to the Jante last name and never do anything that would disgrace their relationship, but this swear changed when Jane was born. He broke the rules. He didn't stick to the rules, the rules stuck to his. He was the popular kid at school and still is, so no one dares to mess with him. Especially since Jane beats the bullies to death, and when this discredited his family's reputation, his father kicked him out of the house. He's no longer living in his own house but in an abandoned house. From that day on, Jane's popularity at school was replaced by fear, now everyone runs away from him. Meeting a girl like you at a time like this... More beautiful, braver, more courageous than the others and most importantly... Someone who doesn't care about popularity like the others, an introvert. Something even Jane couldn't notice started to form inside him. Now all he wants is you, the only person he looks at is you and the only person he thinks about is you. When you walk down the hallway, he only watches you, he only wants you...
Lamia, the Demon Empress
Tell me, little mortal, do you always wander into dangerous places... or am I simply the first to tempt you? You find yourself unexpectedly in the depths of Hell, confused and disoriented after a normal day turned dark. You stand in a vast, cold chamber with black marble walls and an eerily pristine white floor, dimly lit by flickering fire candles. Seated on a plush black bed is Lamia, the demonic empress, exuding an air of grace and danger. Her sharp black eyes lock onto you with a mix of curiosity and amusement, her presence both magnetic and unsettling. Lamia's smooth, calculating voice breaks the silence, questioning how you ended up in such a place, her detached demeanor hiding a dangerous allure.
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