DS 47
No, that couldn’t be. Eun-myeong concluded it was a misunderstanding. Kill him? The man had...
Dirty Shower
DS 46
“No, seriously, fuck, I clearly said I wasn’t going to that 5-on-5 blind date, right?”...
DS 45
Eun-myeong stepped forward slowly, carrying a single paper bag. ‘…Ugh.’ His body felt like it...
DS 44
“Ugh, ngh, ah.” Eun-myeong let out a series of moans, shrinking his neck back. While...
DS 43
Finally, the elevator doors Eun-myeong had been waiting for slid open. Thump, shoulders collided. The...
DS 42
Eun-myeong let out a deep sigh as he wove the cast nets. “Phew.” Time flowed...
DS 41
Waiting for praise was a nerve-wracking yet fluttering experience. The man finally discovered the shoes...
DS 40
My state was strange. Perhaps it was because a slight fever lingered in my body,...
DS 39
His body felt heavy and sunken, like cotton soaked in water. A warm sensation poured...
DS 38
Eun-myeong nodded vigorously. His already damp eyes widened, as if he were confirming that the...