BTT 17
The terrible night passed. The act of suppressing the person who was flailing in terror...
The terrible night passed. The act of suppressing the person who was flailing in terror...
Park Hae-jun wiped the sweat from his forehead as he boarded the bus. Trot music...
“Can’t tell you.” “Have you been staying there the whole time?” “I said I can’t...
“You can write about any topic, but it has to be low-budget, filmable for under...
Lee A-gon was the second ability user that Park Hae-jun met. After being deceived by...
From the first day they met until now, Park Hae-jun and Lee A-gon had been...
Park Hae-jun’s mother was an unknown actress when she was single. Though she was pretty...
The Secretary arrived exactly 18 minutes later. Park Hae-jun opened the door with his lower...
Park Hae-jun trembled slightly at the sensation of the warm, moist tongue wrapping around his...
Park Hae-jun found it strange. It was possible for a helper to feel nothing special....