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Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 and his sitting in a modern coffee shop that is filled with college students chatting. 

Photo 1 is sitting in the corner alone looking at his phone. 

Phone 3 then walks into the coffee shop wearing the outfit in photo 4.

Photo 3 walks up to the cashier and orders a “Iced Frappe with chocolate syrup and whip cream”

Photo 1 then looks up from the corner over at photo 3 with a shocked face. 

Photo 1 then walks over to photo 3 and bend down to her eye level as photo  1 is taller than photo 3.

Photo 1 then smirks handsomely and says to photo 3 “ Well look who it is? What are you doing here Ice Queen?”

Photo 3 then looks at photo 1 annoyed and replies “ Uhhh, what am I doing here? What are you doing here I thought you hated college.”

Photo 1 the stands up straight with his hands in his pockets looking down and photo 3 with a handsome smile and says “Well maybe I changed my mind. I mean why not have you seen the girls here!”

Photo 3 then looks at photo 1 disgusted. 
Photo 3 then says “Gross! Whatever!”

Photo 3 then grabs her coffee and leaves the coffee shop. 
Photo 1 then watches photo 3 leave as photo has a serious straight face.
Book 2 – Chapter 12: The Girls’ Day

For once…

No drama.

No Felix.

No Han chaos.

No college competition.

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Just the girls.

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Jennie woke up late.

Which was rare.

Very rare.

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Lisa immediately noticed.

She walked into the room holding snacks.

“Are you okay?”

Jennie looked up.

“Why?”

“You slept past your alarm.”

Jennie shrugged.

“Maybe my alarm was annoying.”

Lisa stared.

“It was your alarm.”

“Exactly.”

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Lisa laughed.

“You’re impossible.”

Jennie grabbed a pillow and threw it at her.

“You’re loud.”

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But Lisa smiled.

Because that was Jennie.

Cold to the world.

But with them?

Different.

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A few minutes later, Jisoo and Rosé arrived.

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Jisoo’s long blonde hair with lavender-pink ends was tied back casually.

Rosé’s black hair was styled softly, and she carried drinks for everyone.

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Rosé smiled.

“Girls’ day.”

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Jennie looked at the drinks.

“Finally. Something useful.”

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Lisa gasped.

“You mean my company isn’t useful?”

Jennie looked at her.

“Your company is questionable.”

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Lisa put her hand on her heart.

“That hurt.”

Jennie looked away.

“Good.”

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Jisoo laughed.

“You say that, but you saved her a seat.”

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Jennie froze.

“I did not.”

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Lisa pointed.

“You literally moved your bag so I could sit there.”

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Jennie looked away.

“Accident.”

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Rosé smiled.

“You’re terrible at pretending you don’t care.”

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Jennie narrowed her eyes.

“Careful.”

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Rosé laughed.

“There she is.”

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The girls spent the afternoon walking around campus.

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They went shopping.

They got snacks.

They explored the little stores near the college.

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Lisa held up a jacket.

“Jennie, this would look amazing on you.”

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Jennie looked.

“No.”

“Why?”

“Because you picked it.”

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Lisa looked offended.

“Wow.”

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Jennie smiled slightly.

“But…”

She took the jacket.

“It is actually good.”

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Lisa gasped.

“Was that a compliment?”

Jennie immediately looked away.

“Don’t get excited.”

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Jisoo laughed.

“That was basically a love letter from Jennie.”

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Jennie rolled her eyes.

“You’re all dramatic.”

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Later, they sat outside with snacks.

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For a while, nobody talked.

It was peaceful.

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Rosé looked at Jennie.

“Are you okay?”

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Jennie looked at her.

“I’m fine.”

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Jisoo raised an eyebrow.

“Real fine or Jennie fine?”

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Silence.

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Lisa immediately understood.

“Jennie fine.”

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Jennie sighed.

“You three are annoying.”

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“But?”

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She looked at them.

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Then quietly said:

“But you’re my annoying people.”

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The three girls smiled.

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Because that was Jennie’s version of saying:

I love you.

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Lisa leaned closer.

“So…”

“What?”

“Are we allowed to mention Felix?”

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Jennie’s eyes narrowed.

“No.”

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Lisa nodded.

“Okay.”

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Two seconds later.

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“Anyway—”

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“Lisa.”

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“Okay, okay!”

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Jisoo laughed.

“You lasted three seconds.”

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Rosé smiled.

“New record.”

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Jennie shook her head.

“You all need help.”

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But she was smiling.

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And for the first time in days…

Jennie wasn’t the savage queen fighting everyone.

She wasn’t the DJ ready to destroy anyone who challenged her.

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She was just Jennie.

With her three favorite people.

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And maybe…

Just maybe…

That was the only place where she didn’t need armor.write in English
Just... just tell me the truth. Please. Did you do this?  I did not I promise I’d never do anything like that to someone I call a friend *Macy lets out a small, broken sound, pulling the pillow tighter against her chest. Her face is buried, so her voice is muffled.*  Then who did?  *Alba scoffs, a sharp, dismissive sound. She takes a half-step forward, closing the distance between you, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes are like chips of flint.*  Oh, spare us the 'friend' routine. That's a little hard to believe right now, don't you think? You were the only other person in this room. The only one. Macy trusted you, and you were sitting right there at her desk while she went to the bathroom. Are you saying the photos just magically uploaded themselves? No I’m not saying that but the reality is someone had to do it I know with all my heart I would never no I could never do a friend like like trust me *Alba's laugh is short and entirely without humor. She pushes off the wall she was leaning against, taking another deliberate step into your personal space. The air crackles with her anger.*  Trust you? Are you kidding me? Trust is what got her into this mess. Macy trusted you, and now her life is being torn apart online by a bunch of scumbags.  *She gestures sharply towards the bed where Macy is still curled up, trembling slightly.*  Look at her. Go on, look. That's what your 'friendship' did.  *Macy slowly lifts her head from the pillow. Her eyes, puffy and red, meet yours for a fleeting second before darting away. Her voice is barely a whisper, fragile and cracking.*  But Alba... they're right. Someone had to do it. If... if it wasn't you, then who else could it have been?  *Alba's gaze remains fixed on you, hard and unwavering.*  Don't bother answering her. You're just going to spin more lies. I've heard enough. You have one minute to get out of our room, or I'm calling Campus Security and telling them everything. Let's see how much they 'trust' you. Macy please give me a chance to get to the bottom of this blindly blaming me will now solve this but in the meantime i can place a block on all leaked photos and videos anything that has your name or face involved I can have blocked *Macy’s head lifts a little more. The idea of stopping the spread seems to momentarily cut through her haze of misery. Her eyes flicker between you and Alba, a sliver of desperate hope warring with her confusion.*  You... you can do that? Make them stop?  *Before you can answer, Alba steps directly in front of you, physically blocking your view of Macy. Her voice is low and dangerous.*  Don't you dare make promises you can't keep. And don't you dare try to manipulate her. You think fixing the mess you made is going to change anything?  *She leans in closer, her jaw tight.*  This isn't about blocking photos. This is about you violating her trust in the worst possible way. You're not helping. You're trying to cover your tracks.  *From behind Alba, Macy's small voice cuts in, a little stronger this time.*  Alba, wait. How? How can you block them?  *Alba doesn't turn, her glare fixed on you.*  She's lying, Macy. It's a trick to make you think she's on your side. There's no way to just 'block' them once they're out there. Macy yes I have a way (looking down I reflect on the past where my father showed me how to make computer codes where I then got old and used coding skills to hack ATM machines for money I then look up and answer Macy) yes I can make a code that could act as a virus on any one’s computer or phone blocking your photos and videos even your name I don’t like to use this because on my past but to prove my innocence and to help a friend I’ll do what I can *Alba stares at you, her expression shifting from pure rage to sharp, cynical disbelief. A humorless smirk touches her lips.*  Oh, I see. So now you're not just a backstabbing friend, you're a hacker too? That's your story? That you have some magic 'code' to fix everything?  *She shakes her head slowly, her eyes narrowing.*  This just makes you look more guilty. How convenient that you suddenly have the exact skills needed to do something like this. Maybe that's how you got the photos in the first place. Hacked her laptop.  *Macy pushes herself up to a sitting position on the bed, her brows furrowed. The talk of viruses and codes seems to confuse and frighten her more than reassure her. She wraps her arms around her knees.*  You can... hack things? Like, illegally?  *The question is soft, laced with a new kind of uncertainty. The trust she once had in you is being replaced by the image of a stranger with a hidden, criminal past.*  *Alba doesn't take her eyes off you. Her voice drops, losing its sarcastic edge and becoming colder, more calculating.*  You say you have a past. What kind of past? Hacking ATMs, you said? Prove it. Show us. If you can really do what you say you can, do it right now. Block one photo. One comment. Let's see this 'code' of yours in action.  *She gestures with her head towards the laptop still sitting on Macy's desk.*  There's the computer. Go on. Show us what you can do.
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CHAPTER: “SMALL TABLE, BIG SILENCE (JUST THEM)”
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The rest of the restaurant faded into background noise.

Soft clinking dishes. Distant conversations. Warm lighting that made everything feel slower than it actually was.

But at this corner table—

the world had narrowed.

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Lisa sat with Noah and Ari on either side of her.

And across from them—

I.N.

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Lisa’s brown hair was slightly messy now, loose strands falling near her cheeks as she leaned forward over the table. She had taken off her hoodie earlier, leaving a simple black fitted top with cargo pants—comfortable, relaxed, fully out of “airport mode” and into something quieter.

Her expression had softened completely.

Not performer.

Not public figure.

Just mom who finally stopped moving.

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Noah sat on her right, swinging his legs under the chair, hoodie slightly oversized, eyes locked on the food like it was a mission.

Ari sat on her left, pastel jacket unzipped now, hair slightly loosened, leaning into Lisa’s side every few minutes like she needed contact to stay anchored.

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Lisa gently nudged Ari’s plate closer.

“Eat that first.”

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Ari frowned.

“But I want that one.”

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Lisa shook her head.

“That one is sugar pretending to be happiness.”

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Noah immediately looked up.

“I like sugar happiness.”

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Lisa pointed at him without looking.

“You already had sugar happiness this morning.”

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Noah paused.

“…True.”

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Across the table, I.N watched quietly.

His hair was softly styled, slightly parted from travel, and he wore a simple neutral jacket over a plain shirt with relaxed pants—calm, understated, not trying to stand out, just present.

He didn’t interrupt.

He just observed the rhythm of them.

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Ari suddenly turned toward him.

“Are you quiet because you’re shy?”

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I.N blinked.

“…A little.”

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Noah leaned forward.

“Or are you quiet because Mom talks a lot?”

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Lisa immediately looked at Noah.

“That was unnecessary.”

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I.N smiled faintly.

“It’s… not inaccurate.”

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Lisa sighed deeply.

“Traitor table.”

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Ari giggled into her drink.

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The food arrived in small plates, warm steam rising.

Lisa immediately took a small bite from each kid’s plate without warning.

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Noah stared.

“That’s unfair.”

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Lisa nodded.

“Yes.”

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Ari copied her.

“You’re just checking.”

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Lisa nodded again.

“Yes.”

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Noah leaned back.

“This system is corrupt.”

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Lisa pointed at him again.

“You’re still eating.”

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That shut him up instantly.

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I.N finally spoke softly.

“You do this often?”

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Lisa didn’t look up.

“Daily survival protocol.”

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Ari tugged her sleeve.

“Mom, you’re funny today.”

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Lisa paused for a fraction of a second.

Then softened.

“I always am.”

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Noah raised an eyebrow.

“No you’re not.”

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Lisa leaned toward him slightly.

“I am when I’m not tired.”

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I.N’s gaze softened a little.

“So… today is a good day.”

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Lisa nodded once.

“Today is a finished day.”

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Ari leaned against her again.

“I like finished days.”

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Lisa gently rested her hand on Ari’s head.

“Me too.”

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A quiet moment followed.

Not empty.

Just full in a different way.

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Noah finally asked:

“Are you happy now?”

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Lisa didn’t answer immediately.

She looked at both kids.

Then at the table.

Then across at I.N.

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Her voice came softer than before.

“…Yes.”

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Noah nodded like that was the only acceptable answer.

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Ari smiled.

“Good.”

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I.N exhaled quietly, almost smiling.

“That’s important.”

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Lisa leaned back slightly in her chair, brown hair falling naturally around her face, no longer styled, no longer controlled.

Just her.

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“I don’t need loud days,” she said softly.

“Just days that end like this.”

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Noah tilted his head.

“With food?”

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Lisa nodded.

“With food.”

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Ari added:

“And us?”

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Lisa didn’t hesitate.

“Always you.”

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A small silence settled.

Warm. Stable. Real.

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And for the first time all day—

there was nothing to fix, nothing to plan, nothing to perform.

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Just a mother, two children, and someone quietly sitting across from them…

sharing a moment that didn’t need an audience to matter.
It didn’t happen all at once.

It happened the way most big decisions do—

quietly, between schedules, late-night talks, and the kind of conversations that start as jokes and slowly stop being jokes.

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Jisoo was the first to say it seriously.

“We should have a place that isn’t borrowed.”

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Jennie laughed at first.

“We already have apartments.”

Then she paused.

“…But I know what you mean.”

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Rosé said it softer.

“A place that feels like us, not schedules.”

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And Lisa just looked at them for a moment.

Her brown hair tied loosely, casual clothes, no stage energy—just real life.

“…Then let’s do it.”

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That was the beginning.

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They found the house together.

Not huge. Not flashy.

Just warm.

Glass and wood. Light-filled rooms. A kitchen that felt like it was already waiting for laughter.

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When they walked inside for the first time—

it didn’t feel like buying property.

It felt like recognition.

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Jisoo stood in the living room first, dark wavy hair falling softly over her cream-toned outfit.

“It’s calm,” she said.

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Jennie leaned against the counter, straight dark hair loose over a black blazer and top.

“It has potential.”

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Rosé stood by the window, blonde hair glowing in soft waves.

“It feels like mornings.”

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Lisa walked through the space slowly, brown hair loose, hoodie and relaxed pants, fingers brushing the edge of the table.

“It feels like us already.”

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They bought it.

Together.

Four names.

Four signatures.

One shared key.

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And over time—

it became their place.

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Not a permanent residence for all of them.

Not a replacement for their own lives.

But a shared home between worlds.

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Where they came when they were tired.

Where they came when they were loud.

Where they came when they didn’t want to be anything except themselves.

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Years later—

Noah, now a 5-year-old boy, ran through the living room the moment Lisa opened the door.

“I still remember this place!” he announced.

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Ari followed more calmly, adjusting her sweater.

“We were here last week,” she corrected.

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Noah nodded.

“So I have strong memory.”

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Lisa sighed.

“That’s not how memory works.”

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Jennie dropped her bag by the couch.

“This house is still too quiet before we arrive.”

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Jisoo removed her shoes neatly.

“That’s because chaos hasn’t entered yet.”

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Rosé smiled softly.

“It waits for us.”

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Lisa looked around the room—

the house they chose together.

The house that didn’t belong to one of them.

But belonged to all four.

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“…We really did this,” she said quietly.

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Jennie smirked.

“Unfortunately, yes.”

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Jisoo nodded.

“Fortunately.”

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Rosé added gently.

“Completely.”

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Noah raised his hand.

“I vote we never sell it.”

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Ari raised hers too.

“I agree.”

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Lisa looked at them all—

at BLACKPINK.

at the house.

at the life they built between everything else.

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Then smiled faintly.

“…Motion passed.”

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And the house—

as always—

felt like it agreed too.
The airport exit doors slid open with a soft mechanical hiss.

Cool evening air spilled inside, mixing with the warm indoor lights for a brief moment of contrast—like two worlds touching before separating again.

Outside: waiting cars, muted city hum, fading daylight.
Inside: arrivals, reunions, footsteps, and softened laughter.

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BLACKPINK moved together through the terminal like a quiet formation returning from work.

Each of them looked more human now than polished.

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Jisoo walked slightly ahead, calm and composed.
Her dark hair was styled in soft natural waves, slightly loosened from travel, falling neatly around her shoulders. She wore a cream-white fitted knit top layered under a light beige trench coat, paired with straight black trousers and simple flats. Her look was minimal, elegant, and grounded—airport-ready but still unmistakably refined. Her bag hung neatly from one shoulder, posture steady as always.

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Jennie followed beside her, phone in one hand but no longer focused on it.
Her dark hair was straight and sleek, parted cleanly in the middle, resting smoothly over her shoulders. She wore a black fitted top under an oversized charcoal blazer, paired with relaxed tailored trousers and clean sneakers—mixing structure with comfort. Her expression was relaxed but alert, eyes scanning the crowd once before softening.

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Rosé walked slightly behind, blonde hair glowing under the terminal lights like soft golden thread.
It was loosely styled in gentle waves, slightly tousled from travel but still delicate. She wore a soft ivory blouse layered under a pale gray cardigan, with flowing wide-leg trousers and simple shoes. Her look felt airy and gentle, almost like she belonged more to music than to airports. She held a small tote bag close to her side, posture calm.

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And then—

movement ahead.

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A shift in energy.

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Lisa appeared through the arrival gate.

Her brown hair was tied loosely into a low ponytail, slightly messy from travel, with soft strands framing her face. She wore a black oversized hoodie layered over a fitted tank top, paired with relaxed cargo pants and comfortable sneakers—practical, effortless, lived-in. A small travel bag hung from her shoulder as she stepped forward quickly, eyes already searching.

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And then she saw them.

And everything softened.

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Because running toward her were two small figures.

Noah and Ari.

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Noah wore a soft casual hoodie with light joggers, his hair neatly cut but slightly tousled from movement, eyes bright with excitement as he ran forward.

Ari followed right behind in a pastel jacket and leggings, hair tied into a small neat style that bounced slightly as she ran, her expression bright and full of anticipation.

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Lisa dropped her bag slightly without thinking.

Her face changed instantly.

From tired traveler—

to something much warmer.

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She crouched just in time.

“Noah… Ari…”

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Both children collided into her at once.

“Mom!!”

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Lisa wrapped her arms around them tightly, closing her eyes for a moment.

Her voice softened completely.

“I missed you both so much.”

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Behind them, a few steps back—

I.N stood watching quietly.

His hair was softly styled, slightly relaxed from travel, and he wore a neutral-toned jacket over a simple shirt with slim pants—clean, understated, comfortable. His posture was relaxed, hands in pockets, expression gentle as he observed the reunion without interrupting it.

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A few steps further back—

BLACKPINK watched.

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Jennie tilted her head slightly, arms loosely crossed.
Her sleek dark hair framed her face as she observed the moment, expression shifting into something knowingly amused. Her black blazer hung open now, showing her fitted top underneath.

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Rosé smiled softly, blonde hair glowing under the airport lighting as she looked at Lisa with the kids. Her cardigan hung loosely off one shoulder now, posture gentle, eyes warm.

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Jisoo stood calmly, dark wavy hair framing her composed expression. Her beige trench coat moved slightly as she shifted her weight, hands resting lightly on her bag strap, watching with quiet understanding.

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Lisa slowly stood again, still holding Noah’s hand while Ari stayed close at her side.

She brushed a loose strand of brown hair away from her face, exhaling.

Then looked at BLACKPINK.

“…Don’t say anything.”

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Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“We didn’t say anything.”

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Lisa narrowed her eyes.

“You were thinking loudly.”

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Rosé laughed softly.

“We always are.”

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Noah looked up at the group.

“Mom, who are they?”

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Lisa glanced at them.

“My friends.”

A beat.

“…and occasional chaos.”

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Ari tilted her head.

“Are they nice?”

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Lisa paused.

Then nodded.

“Yes.”

Another pause.

“…mostly.”

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Jennie placed a hand on her chest.

“Mostly?!”

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Jisoo smiled faintly.

“That sounds accurate.”

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Rosé leaned slightly toward the children.

“We’re very nice.”

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Noah nodded seriously.

“Okay. That’s acceptable.”

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Lisa sighed.

“I’m surrounded.”

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Jennie smirked.

“Correct.”

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As they all began walking toward the exit together, the group formed an unusual but natural formation:

business trip returns, childhood energy, and quiet family warmth all moving in the same direction.

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Jennie glanced at Lisa.

“So… full-time mom mode?”

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Lisa adjusted Ari gently on her side.

“It never turns off.”

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Rosé smiled.

“That explains your schedule discipline.”

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Lisa gave her a look.

“Don’t analyze my parenting.”

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Jisoo spoke calmly.

“It’s efficient.”

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Lisa sighed.

“…That’s not a compliment.”

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Noah tugged her sleeve again.

“Food now?”

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Lisa immediately nodded.

“Yes.”

Then turned toward BLACKPINK.

“And I choose the restaurant.”

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Jennie paused.

“…Fine.”

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Rosé smiled.

“Mom wins again.”

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Jisoo added softly.

“As expected.”

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Lisa smirked slightly, holding both kids’ hands as they walked.

“Good.”

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And as they stepped out into the open air—

it wasn’t a return to fame.

Or business.

Or schedules.

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It was simply a group of people walking forward together—

hair slightly undone, clothes relaxed, laughter waiting just ahead of them in the next moment.
# THE NULL SOVEREIGN

## CHAPTER 1 — THE SILENT PILLAR

### SEQUENCE 01 — THE AWAKENING PLAZA

**PANEL 01 — EXTREME WIDE**

The **Awakening Plaza of Asterion** stretches across the page.

Thousands upon thousands of people fill the marble square.

White-and-gold marble reflects the morning sun.

At the eastern edge rises the enormous **Royal Palace**, its towers and golden spires piercing the sky.

At the center stands the **Divine Pillar**.

Thirty feet of living crystal.

Its interior pulses with rivers of System energy.

Blue.

Gold.

White.

Blue again.

**CAPTION:**

*Every sixteen-year-old in the Kingdom of Asterion undergoes the Awakening.*

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**PANEL 02 — WIDE**

The crowd is divided.

Nobles stand behind velvet ropes guarded by Silver-rank soldiers.

Commoners occupy the rest of the plaza.

Parents hold their children's shoulders.

Guild representatives watch eagerly.

Merchants whisper.

Priests stand beneath the palace balconies.

Everyone is waiting.

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**PANEL 03 — MEDIUM**

Kael Veyron stands alone among the crowd.

Seventeen.

Thin.

Plain.

His borrowed clothes hang loosely from his shoulders.

The sleeves are slightly too short.

He pulls one down.

It rolls back up.

He pulls it again.

**CAPTION:**

*Kael Veyron had no family waiting for him.*

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**PANEL 04 — CLOSE-UP**

Kael's fingers nervously pinch the sleeve.

His knuckles are slightly pale.

**CAPTION:**

*No father.*

*No mother.*

*No name worth celebrating.*

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**PANEL 05 — CLOSE-UP**

Kael looks toward the Divine Pillar.

His expression is uneasy.

The enormous crystal reflects in his eyes.

**CAPTION:**

*The Pillar would decide the rest of his life.*

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### SEQUENCE 02 — PELL

**PANEL 06 — MEDIUM**

A stocky red-haired boy stands beside Kael.

Pell Harten.

His best clothes are visibly just clean work clothes.

His belt buckle is rattling from how badly he's shaking.

**PELL:**

"Stop fidgeting."

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**PANEL 07 — TWO-SHOT**

Kael looks sideways at him.

**KAEL:**

"I'm not fidgeting."

**PELL:**

"You're pulling your sleeves."

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**PANEL 08 — CLOSE-UP**

Kael looks down at his hand.

He releases the sleeve.

Then notices Pell trembling.

**KAEL:**

"You're shaking."

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**PANEL 09 — CLOSE-UP — PELL**

Pell's face is completely serious.

**PELL:**

"That's different."

Beat.

**PELL:**

"That's medical."

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**PANEL 10 — SMALL**

Kael almost smiles.

For the first time, the oppressive atmosphere around him breaks.

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**PANEL 11 — TWO-SHOT**

**PELL:**

"What do you think you'll get?"

**KAEL:**

"Iron."

Beat.

**KAEL:**

"Maybe Bronze if I'm lucky."

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**PANEL 12 — CLOSE-UP — PELL**

Pell looks horrified.

**PELL:**

"I just don't want Farmer."

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**PANEL 13**

Kael looks at him completely deadpan.

**KAEL:**

"You could pull turnips very well."

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**PANEL 14 — PELL**

**PELL:**

"Shut up."

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### SEQUENCE 03 — THE NOBLES

**PANEL 15 — WIDE**

The noble section.

Velvet rope.

Two Silver-rank guards.

Silk.

Jewelry.

Perfect posture.

The children stand like they've rehearsed this moment their entire lives.

---

**PANEL 16 — CLOSE-UP**

A noble boy's polished boots.

Another's jeweled bracelet.

A third's expensive System-enhancement necklace.

---

**PANEL 17 — MEDIUM**

Kael watches them from the commoner section.

**CAPTION:**

*They had been preparing for this day since birth.*

---

**PANEL 18 — MEDIUM**

Elara Wenthis.

Tall.

Blonde.

Immaculate.

She stands at the front of the noble section.

Her posture is perfect.

Her expression calm.

---

**PANEL 19 — CLOSE-UP — ELARA**

Her eyes remain fixed on the Pillar.

Completely confident.

---

**PANEL 20 — KAEL**

Kael looks at her.

No envy.

No hatred.

Just distance.

**CAPTION:**

*They lived in different worlds.*

**CAPTION:**

*The Pillar was about to make that difference official.*

---

### SEQUENCE 04 — THE PRIESTESS

**PANEL 21 — FULL-WIDTH**

A bell rings.

**SFX:**

**KOOOOONG**

The entire plaza falls silent.

---

**PANEL 22 — UPWARD ANGLE**

The balcony of the Royal Palace.

High Priestess Seraphina steps forward.

White hair cascades over her shoulders.

She appears no older than thirty-five.

Her eyes are milky white.

Blind.

Perhaps.

---

**PANEL 23 — CLOSE-UP**

Seraphina's pale eyes.

Despite being blind, they seem to look directly through the entire crowd.

---

**PANEL 24 — WIDE**

Her Saint-rank aura spreads across the plaza.

No visible attack.

No violence.

Just overwhelming presence.

The crowd instinctively straightens.

---

**CAPTION:**

*The Church was present.*

*The System was watching.*

---

**PANEL 25 — CLOSE-UP**

Seraphina raises one hand.

---

**PANEL 26 — SPLASH PANEL**

The Divine Pillar suddenly erupts with light.

**SFX:**

**WHOOOOOM**

System energy races through its crystal interior.

---

### SEQUENCE 05 — THE SYSTEM

**PANEL 27 — FULL-PAGE SYSTEM OVERLAY**

A translucent System notification appears before everyone.

**SYSTEM NOTICE**

> **DIVINE SYSTEM NOTICE**
>
> **THE AWAKENING CEREMONY**
>
> **YEAR 4247**
>
> *All eligible candidates shall approach the Divine Pillar in designated order.*
>
> *The System will assign Rank, Class, and Purpose.*

---

**PANEL 28 — WIDE**

The notification disappears.

The crowd begins to move.

---

**PANEL 29 — MEDIUM**

A noble boy approaches.

Confident.

---

**PANEL 30 — CLOSE-UP**

His hand touches the Pillar.

**SFX:**

**WHUM**

Golden light surrounds him.

---

**PANEL 31 — SYSTEM PANEL**

> **CANDIDATE: ALDIS MERROW**
>
> **RANK: SILVER**
>
> **CLASS: KNIGHT**
>
> **AUTHORITY: STANDARD**

---

**PANEL 32 — CROWD**

Polite applause.

His family smiles.

---

### SEQUENCE 06 — THE AWAKENINGS

**MONTAGE**

**PANEL 33**

> **IRON — FARMER**

A boy looks disappointed.

---

**PANEL 34**

> **BRONZE — MERCHANT**

A girl bursts into tears.

Her family embraces her.

---

**PANEL 35**

> **IRON — LABORER**

Silence.

---

**PANEL 36**

A Silver awakening.

The crowd cheers.

---

**PANEL 37 — KAEL**

Kael watches.

The morning sun has climbed higher.

Sweat gathers beneath his borrowed clothes.

His hand returns to his sleeve.

---

**CAPTION:**

*Iron.*

*Bronze.*

*Silver.*

*Everyone received something.*

---

### SEQUENCE 07 — PELL HARTEN

**PANEL 38 — SYSTEM**

> **PELL HARTEN**

---

**PANEL 39 — CLOSE-UP — PELL**

His face goes white.

**PELL:**

"...No."

---

**PANEL 40**

He walks toward the Pillar.

His legs visibly shake.

---

**PANEL 41 — CLOSE-UP**

Pell places his hand against the crystal.

---

**PANEL 42**

A faint iron-grey glow.

---

**PANEL 43 — SYSTEM**

> **CANDIDATE: PELL HARTEN**
>
> **RANK: IRON**
>
> **CLASS: MERCHANT**
>
> **AUTHORITY: STANDARD**

---

**PANEL 44 — CLOSE-UP**

Pell stares.

Then his eyes fill with tears.

---

**PANEL 45**

His father screams from the crowd.

**PELL'S FATHER:**

"MERCHANT!"

---

**PANEL 46**

Pell laughs through his tears.

He turns toward Kael.

Raises both thumbs.

---

**PANEL 47 — KAEL**

Kael smiles.

A tiny nod.

---

### SEQUENCE 08 — ELARA

**PANEL 48 — WIDE**

The System calls the next name.

**SYSTEM:**

> **ELARA WENTHIS**

---

**PANEL 49 — FULL-BODY**

Elara walks toward the Pillar.

Her movements are controlled.

Elegant.

Almost ceremonial.

---

**PANEL 50 — CLOSE-UP**

Her hand touches the crystal.

---

**PANEL 51 — SPLASH**

The Pillar erupts in brilliant silver-blue light.

**SFX:**

**VRAAAAAAM**

---

**PANEL 52 — SYSTEM**

> **CANDIDATE: ELARA WENTHIS**
>
> **RANK: SILVER**
>
> **CLASS: BATTLE MAGE**
>
> **AUTHORITY: STANDARD**

---

**PANEL 53 — NOBLE SECTION**

Her family nods.

Satisfied.

Not surprised.

---

**PANEL 54 — KAEL**

Kael watches.

His expression changes.

A cold realization settles over him.

**CAPTION:**

*The Pillar had decided Elara's path before she was born.*

---

**PANEL 55**

Kael looks toward Pell.

Then toward the nobles.

**CAPTION:**

*The System was supposed to be fair.*

---

**PANEL 56 — CLOSE-UP**

Kael's eyes.

**CAPTION:**

*Everyone said it was.*

---

### SEQUENCE 09 — KAEL VEYRON

**PANEL 57 — FULL-WIDTH**

The plaza has grown hotter.

The crowd has thinned slightly.

The list is almost finished.

---

**PANEL 58 — SYSTEM**

> **KAEL VEYRON**

---

**PANEL 59 — EXTREME CLOSE-UP**

Kael's pupil contracts.

---

**PANEL 60**

His breathing becomes visible.

**SFX:**

**THUMP**

---

**PANEL 61**

His fingers curl.

**SFX:**

**THUMP**

---

**PANEL 62**

He steps forward.

---

**PANEL 63 — LONG SHOT**

Kael walks alone toward the marble stairs.

The enormous Pillar waits above him.

The crowd surrounds him.

But visually, Kael appears completely isolated.

---

**CAPTION:**

*One step.*

---

**PANEL 64**

His foot touches the first marble stair.

**CAPTION:**

*Two.*

---

**PANEL 65**

His hand trembles.

He forces it still.

---

**PANEL 66 — EXTREME WIDE**

Kael reaches the top.

The Divine Pillar towers above him.

---

### SEQUENCE 10 — THE TOUCH

**PANEL 67 — POV**

Kael looks at the crystal.

System energy moves inside it like blood through veins.

---

**PANEL 68 — CLOSE-UP**

His fingertips approach the surface.

One centimeter.

---

**PANEL 69**

Touch.

---

**PANEL 70 — EXTREME CLOSE-UP**

Kael's eyes widen.

The System enters him.

**SFX:**

**MMMMMMMM**

---

**PANEL 71 — ABSTRACT**

System energy races through his body.

His veins appear illuminated.

A lattice of information surrounds his consciousness.

**CAPTION:**

*Sorting.*

*Measuring.*

*Evaluating.*

---

**PANEL 72 — BLACK TRANSITION**

The hum stops.

---

**PANEL 73 — FULL-WIDTH**

The Divine Pillar goes completely black.

Not dark blue.

Not dim.

**BLACK.**

The sunlight around it appears swallowed.

---

**PANEL 74 — EXTREME CLOSE-UP**

Kael's hand remains against the black crystal.

His eyes reflect nothing.

---

**PANEL 75 — WIDE**

The entire plaza freezes.

No one moves.

---

**PANEL 76**

A child in the crowd stares.

His mother instinctively pulls him closer.

---

**PANEL 77**

A priest slowly rises.

---

**PANEL 78**

Seraphina's expression changes for the first time.

Her eyes widen.

---

**PANEL 79 — KAEL**

Nothing.

No System warmth.

No hum.

No response.

---

**PANEL 80 — SILENT PANEL**

Five seconds.

---

**PANEL 81**

Ten.

---

### SEQUENCE 11 — NULL

**PANEL 82 — FULL-PAGE SYSTEM**

A System notification appears.

But unlike the previous notifications—

**there is no color.**

No gold.

No silver.

No blue.

Only black text inside a stark white frame.

> **CANDIDATE: KAEL**
>
> **FAMILY: VEYRON**
>
> **AGE: 17**
>
> **RANK: NULL**
>
> **CLASS: NULL**
>
> **AUTHORITY: RESTRICTED**
>
> **STATUS: SEALED**

---

**PANEL 83 — EXTREME CLOSE-UP**

Kael's face.

He reads it.

Again.

And again.

---

**PANEL 84 — SINGLE WORD**

> **NULL**

---

**PANEL 85 — SILENCE**

No dialogue.

---

**PANEL 86 — CROWD**

A parent takes a step backward.

---

**PANEL 87**

Another pulls their child behind them.

---

**PANEL 88**

Nobles whisper behind gloved hands.

---

**PANEL 89**

Priests lean toward each other.

Their faces are no longer calm.

They are afraid.

---

**PANEL 90 — CLOSE-UP**

Someone in the crowd screams:

**VOICE:**

"DEFECTIVE!"

---

**PANEL 91 — CHAOS**

The word spreads.

**VOICES:**

"Defective!"

"Anomaly!"

"Broken!"

"NULL!"

---

**PANEL 92 — KAEL**

Kael stands completely motionless.

The noise becomes visually distorted around him.

---

**CAPTION:**

*Not Iron.*

*Not Bronze.*

*Not Silver.*

*Nothing.*

---

### SEQUENCE 12 — THE MESSAGE

**PANEL 93 — EXTREME CLOSE-UP**

Kael's hand against the black Pillar.

Something appears beneath his palm.

Ancient symbols.

---

**PANEL 94 — POV**

Ancient writing burns across the black crystal.

No System interface.

No notification.

Something older.

---

**PANEL 95 — CLOSE-UP — KAEL**

His expression changes.

Confusion.

Recognition.

---

**PANEL 96 — BLACK BACKGROUND**

The ancient words appear.

> **RETURN TO THE FORGE, FIRST SOVEREIGN.**

---

**PANEL 97**

Kael stares.

---

**PANEL 98**

The inscription disappears.

---

**PANEL 99 — KAEL**

**KAEL:**

"...What?"

---

### SEQUENCE 13 — CAPTURE

**PANEL 100**

Two priests seize Kael by the arms.

---

**PANEL 101 — CLOSE-UP**

Their faces.

Not disgust.

Not anger.

Fear disguised as professional composure.

---

**PRIEST:**

"Come with us."

---

**PANEL 102**

Kael looks toward the crowd.

---

**PANEL 103 — PELL**

Pell stands frozen.

His Merchant classification forgotten.

His face has gone pale.

---

**PANEL 104 — KAEL**

Kael looks at him.

---

**PANEL 105 — PELL**

Pell looks back.

Neither says anything.

---

**PANEL 106 — WIDE**

The priests drag Kael down the marble stairs.

The black Pillar remains behind him.

Still dead.

Still black.

---

### SEQUENCE 14 — BENEATH THE PALACE

**PANEL 107 — VERTICAL**

Stone stairs descend.

Kael is led deeper beneath the Royal Palace.

The bright plaza disappears above.

---

**PANEL 108**

White marble becomes grey stone.

---

**PANEL 109**

Grey stone becomes ancient masonry.

---

**PANEL 110**

The light disappears.

---

**PANEL 111 — WIDE**

A small stone room.

One bench.

One candle.

One iron door.

No windows.

---

**PANEL 112**

Kael is pushed inside.

---

**PANEL 113**

The iron door closes.

**SFX:**

**CLANG**

---

**PANEL 114 — EXTREME CLOSE-UP**

The lock turns.

**SFX:**

**CLICK**

---

**PANEL 115 — LARGE SILENT PANEL**

Kael sits alone on the bench.

Head lowered.

The candle flickers.

---

### SEQUENCE 15 — NOBODY

**PANEL 116**

Kael closes his eyes.

---

**PANEL 117**

He attempts to summon his System interface.

Nothing.

---

**PANEL 118**

Again.

Nothing.

---

**PANEL 119 — ABSTRACT**

Where there should be a System interface—

there is only black.

---

**CAPTION:**

*No rank.*

*No class.*

*No stats.*

*No skills.*

*No credits.*

*No connection.*

---

**PANEL 120 — KAEL**

His eyes open.

---

**CAPTION:**

*He was invisible to the System.*

---

**PANEL 121 — LARGE PANEL**

Kael sits alone in the candlelit room.

**CAPTION:**

*He was Nobody.*

---

### SEQUENCE 16 — THE GLOBAL NOTICE

**PANEL 122**

The door opens.

A young priest enters.

He is visibly trembling.

---

**PANEL 123**

The priest holds a glowing System tablet.

---

**PRIEST:**

"The System has issued a notice."

---

**PANEL 124**

Kael looks up.

---

**PRIEST:**

"A global notice."

---

**PANEL 125**

The priest turns the tablet around.

---

**PANEL 126 — FULL-PAGE SYSTEM PANEL**

> ⚠ **SYSTEM ALERT** ⚠
>
> **ILLEGAL EXISTENCE DETECTED**
>
> **SUBJECT:** KAEL VEYRON
>
> **CLASSIFICATION:** NULL
>
> **STATUS:** ANOMALY
>
> **EXECUTION AUTHORIZED**
>
> **ALL CITIZENS ARE ORDERED TO REPORT SIGHTINGS**
>
> **REWARD FOR CAPTURE:**
>
> **500,000 SYSTEM CREDITS**
>
> **+ RANK PROMOTION**

---

**PANEL 127 — EXTREME CLOSE-UP**

Kael's eye.

The reflection of the words **EXECUTION AUTHORIZED** burns across his pupil.

---

**PANEL 128**

The priest backs toward the door.

---

**PRIEST:**

"I'm sorry."

---

**PANEL 129**

His hand grips the door.

**PRIEST:**

"I'm so sorry."

---

**PANEL 130**

He looks at Kael.

Terror.

**PRIEST:**

"They are coming."

---

**PANEL 131**

The door closes.

---

**PANEL 132 — BLACK**

Silence.

---

**PANEL 133 — FINAL PANEL**

Above Kael, muffled through layers of stone—

**SFX:**

**BOOM**

Then—

**SCREAMING.**

Then—

**CLANG.**

Then another explosion.

Kael slowly raises his head.

---

**CAPTION:**

*They were already here.*

# END OF CHAPTER 1
Chapter 11 – The Night Felix Saw The Real Jennie

It was finally night.

The city lights were glowing, the streets were busy, and for once…

Jennie wasn’t in the dorm arguing with Felix.

She was with Mina.

⸻

Jennie walked into the lounge and found Mina waiting.

Her long black hair with soft curtain bangs framed her face. She wore a black jacket over a fitted top, baggy cargo pants, and her favorite sneakers. Her silver headphones rested around her neck.

Mina smiled.

“You actually came.”

Jennie sat down.

“Don’t sound so surprised.”

“I am surprised.”

“Rude.”

“Accurate.”

Jennie rolled her eyes.

⸻

The night started normally.

They talked.

They laughed.

They caught up.

Mina ordered two giant colorful mocktails.

Jennie stared at hers.

“Why is it so big?”

Mina shrugged.

“You need something fun.”

“I have fun.”

Mina looked at her.

“You argued with Felix for twenty minutes yesterday about a pillow.”

Jennie paused.

“That pillow was important.”

Mina laughed.

⸻

As the night went on…

Jennie became less and less like the Jennie everyone knew.

The serious DJ.

The queen of roasting.

The girl who always had the perfect comeback.

Gone.

⸻

Mina stared as Jennie laughed at the menu.

“Why are you laughing?”

Jennie pointed.

“Look.”

“It’s a menu.”

“No.”

She held it closer.

“The salad has a personality.”

Mina blinked.

“…What?”

“It looks judgmental.”

Mina covered her face.

“Oh no.”

⸻

Five minutes later…

Jennie was trying to convince Mina that a tiny decoration on the table was “the world’s smallest DJ.”

Mina looked at it.

“It’s a candle.”

Jennie nodded seriously.

“Exactly.”

“How is that a DJ?”

“It has a stand.”

Mina burst out laughing.

⸻

Then suddenly…

Jennie got quiet.

Mina noticed.

The goofy smile disappeared.

“You okay?”

Jennie looked down.

“Yeah.”

But Mina knew her too well.

“Jennie.”

A pause.

“I just…”

Jennie looked at her drink.

“Everyone thinks I’m cold.”

Mina softened.

“Because you pretend you are.”

Jennie didn’t answer.

⸻

Mina sighed.

“Okay.”

She pulled out her phone.

“I’m calling someone.”

Jennie immediately looked up.

“No.”

Mina smiled.

“Yes.”

“No Felix.”

Mina raised an eyebrow.

“You said Felix before I did.”

Jennie froze.

“That doesn’t count.”

“It definitely counts.”

⸻

Mina searched her contacts.

Felix.

Call.

⸻

Back at the dorm…

Felix was sitting on the couch.

His soft black hair was messy, and he wore a black hoodie, gray sweatpants, and white sneakers.

Han was beside him eating snacks.

His soft brown hair was sticking up, and he wore an oversized hoodie with black jeans.

Felix’s phone rang.

He looked down.

“Mina?”

He answered.

“Hey.”

Mina immediately said:

“Felix, emergency.”

Felix sat up.

“What happened?”

“Your roommate has been replaced.”

Felix blinked.

“What?”

“The Jennie I know has disappeared.”

Han leaned closer.

“What is happening?”

Mina continued.

“She laughed at a menu.”

Felix paused.

“…A menu?”

“Yes.”

A pause.

“She also complimented a candle.”

Han covered his mouth.

“That sounds impossible.”

“It happened.”

⸻

Twenty minutes later…

Felix arrived.

He found Jennie sitting with Mina.

The second she saw him…

Her eyes widened.

“Felix!”

He stopped.

“Hi?”

“You came.”

Mina smiled.

“I told you he would.”

Jennie looked at Felix.

“You actually came.”

Felix nodded.

“Of course.”

She stared at him.

“Why?”

Felix looked confused.

“Because you’re my roommate.”

Jennie looked away.

“That is a very boring answer.”

Felix smiled.

“You wanted a different one?”

She immediately shook her head.

“No.”

A pause.

“…Maybe.”

⸻

On the way back…

Jennie was completely different.

She walked slowly beside Felix.

Then suddenly stopped.

“Felix.”

“Yeah?”

“You know your hair is nice?”

Felix froze.

“What?”

“Don’t make it weird.”

“I’m not.”

“You look surprised.”

“Because you never compliment me.”

Jennie nodded.

“True.”

“Then why now?”

She thought.

“Because I’m honest today.”

Felix smiled.

“Interesting.”

⸻

A few steps later…

Jennie looked at the ground.

Her smile faded.

“Do you actually think I’m mean?”

Felix stopped walking.

“What?”

“Everyone thinks I’m cold.”

Her voice became quieter.

“I joke because it’s easier.”

Felix looked at her.

For once…

He didn’t tease her.

“You know…”

“What?”

“I don’t think you’re cold.”

Jennie looked up.

“You don’t?”

“No.”

“Then what do you think?”

Felix smiled slightly.

“I think you’re someone who cares too much and doesn’t want people to know.”

⸻

Jennie went quiet.

Then her eyes watered.

“I hate that you’re right.”

Felix looked surprised.

“Jennie…”

She wiped her face quickly.

“I’m not crying.”

“I didn’t say you were.”

“Good.”

A pause.

“…Because I’m definitely not.”

Felix smiled.

“Right.”

⸻

When they reached the dorm…

Everyone was waiting.

Lisa immediately looked shocked.

“Wait.”

“Is Jennie emotional?”

Rosé smiled softly.

“She’s just having a moment.”

Jisoo nodded.

“Let her.”

Hyunjin dramatically whispered:

“The walls have fallen.”

Han nodded.

“The roast queen has been defeated.”

Jennie looked up.

“I heard that.”

Han immediately stood straight.

“She’s back.”

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Before going into her room, Jennie stopped.

She looked at Felix.

“Thanks.”

Felix smiled.

“Anytime.”

Jennie nodded.

Then quietly added:

“But don’t tell anyone I was nice.”

Felix grinned.

“Your secret is safe.”

And for the first time…

Jennie wasn’t annoyed that Felix saw the real her.

She was glad he did.
Parallel world, Huaxia Dragon Kingdom, outside the gates of Modu University.
The July breeze, carrying a hint of laziness, brushed past gently, announcing the arrival of the graduation season.
Qin Yi, dressed in a black bachelor’s gown with a gray collar, held a bouquet of bright roses in his hands, seemingly unafraid of the scorching sun and indifferent to the countless curious or mocking gazes around him.
His eyes were filled with a complex mix of apprehension and expectation, as if he were waiting for an unknown judgment.
His gaze was locked on the school gate, silently counting the time in his heart, waiting for that familiar yet strange figure to appear.
“Qin Yi, you have to promise me. When we graduate, we’ll wear our bachelor’s gowns together and take a commemorative photo at the school gate. You also have to prepare a big bouquet of roses for me, and then...”
Memories flooded back like a tide, as those beautiful times spent with Su Mo replayed in Qin Yi’s mind like a movie.
A smile unconsciously tugged at the corners of his mouth; those were the sweet memories that belonged to them.
However, beautiful memories are always fleeting.
A month ago, Su Mo suddenly initiated a breakup, without any warning or explanation.
Her words were like a sharp knife, stabbing deeply into Qin Yi’s heart.
“Qin Yi, thank you for taking care of me these past three years and giving me a carefree time in university.”
“I used to hear people say that love in university has no results. Breaking up upon graduation is a curse that no one can escape.”
“Back then, I didn’t believe it. I thought you were my Prince Charming. I once dreamed that we would be together forever, from the campus to marriage...”
“But only now do I understand that I was wrong, completely wrong!”
“Love without material substance is like a handful of sand; it doesn’t even need the wind to blow, it just scatters after a few steps.”
“So, Qin Yi, you understand what I mean. Let go! If you still love me, don’t come looking for me again.”
“For the rest of my life, it will no longer be you!”
“Don’t miss me! Don’t reply!”
These were the last few words Su Mo had left for Qin Yi on WeChat.
Since then, the WeChat chat box between Qin Yi and Su Mo was filled with nothing but one red exclamation mark after another.
Today is July 1st, the day the graduates of Modu University leave the campus.
Qin Yi had taken an overnight green-skinned train from his hometown of Jingnan to Modu, just to fulfill that original promise.
However, the moment he stood at the school gate, he realized how foolish and ridiculous he was.
...
At ten o’clock in the morning, it was exceptionally lively outside the gates of Modu University.
Students dragged their suitcases out of the campus in an endless stream, their faces filled with expectation for the future and reluctance to leave the past.
Among the crowd, a young man in a bachelor’s gown was particularly eye-catching; he was Qin Yi.
Although the air was thick with the humidity and sweltering heat of the Plum Rain Season, it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the onlookers.
They gathered in small groups, their gazes focused on Qin Yi, as whispers rose and fell.
“Hey, look at that guy. Isn’t that Qin Yi, the influential figure from our School of Economics?” a girl wearing glasses pointed at Qin Yi curiously and asked the classmate next to her.
“Yes, yes, I remember now, it’s him!” a boy nearby added.
“So it’s him. Why is he back now? Didn’t he have his graduation delayed?” a short-haired girl said curiously.
“Delayed graduation? Why?”
“Cough, you guys don’t know yet? It’s all over the school forum! They say Qin Yi’s family business ran into trouble and they owe a lot of money. Creditors go to his house every few days to demand payment. I heard that a while ago, his dad was even kidnapped by loan sharks and tortured quite badly...” a well-informed student said in a low voice.
“Then he still dares to put on such a big show here? Isn’t he afraid the creditors will come knocking?” a tall boy joked.
“Who knows, maybe he’s here for one last meeting. I heard that he and Su Mo, the department beauty of the Music Academy, have been dating since their sophomore year. Now Su Mo is really in the spotlight; I wonder if she’ll despise him.” a girl whispered.
“Despise him? That’s for sure! If it were me, I would have said goodbye to him long ago. What’s the point of dating without money? It’s just a waste of youth,” a fashionably dressed girl said disdainfully.
“Not necessarily. Maybe Su Mo is someone who values feelings. After all, they’ve been together for so long; there’s an emotional foundation,” a seemingly innocent girl defended Qin Yi.
“Feelings? In this realistic society, can feelings put food on the table? Just wait and see, Su Mo will definitely break up with him,” a boy wearing headphones asserted coldly.
The onlookers discussed fervently, each expressing their own opinions.
Some sympathized with Qin Yi’s plight, while others sneered at his behavior.
...
Listening to the discussions around him, Qin Yi’s heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer. He silently lowered his eyes, and the bouquet of roses in his hand swayed gently in the breeze, as if also recounting his loneliness and helplessness...
Yeah, what am I doing back here?
Ever since the family business met its Waterloo, those relatives who used to be so warm and welcoming have stayed away as if avoiding a plague, fearing they would be dragged into the turmoil.
Come to think of it, Su Mo probably broke up with me for the same reason.
Just as Qin Yi was torn in his heart about whether he should quietly leave, another commotion arose in the crowd...
“Hey, hey, the main character is out! Want to bet? I bet the great department beauty Su will definitely break up with this kid! How about the loser treats everyone?”
“A bet’s a bet. I bet Su Mo will stay loyal. After all, it’s a three-year relationship; it can’t just end like that...”
...
Qin Yi took a deep breath, summoned his courage, and looked up toward the school gate.
Su Mo’s figure came into view. She was still radiant, with exquisite makeup and a charming smile. Her white lace dress fluttered gently in the wind, like a blooming white lotus.
“Mo...”
The words reached his lips, but Qin Yi forced them back down.
Only because of the look Su Mo had just given him.
When Su Mo saw Qin Yi, the smile on her face instantly froze, replaced by undisguised disdain and disgust.
However, her gaze only lingered on Qin Yi’s face for a brief moment before immediately moving past him to look at the street behind him, her eyes filled with a bit of panic, as if she were worried about being seen by someone.
A moment later, as if a weight had been lifted, Su Mo shifted her gaze back to Qin Yi and walked quickly toward him, her high heels making a crisp “da-da” sound against the ground.
“What are you doing here! Didn’t I tell you everything on WeChat?! Can’t you understand? Do I really have to break up with you in person? Fine! Then I’ll tell you one more time! We’ve broken up! Acting like this now only makes me look down on you even more!”
Su Mo’s tone was full of disdain and mockery, as if having Qin Yi as an ex was a very shameful thing.
The surrounding crowd began to whisper, and the sound of discussion rose and fell.
“See, I told you. How could Su Mo still be interested in this fallen Rich Second Generation?”
“Sigh, Qin Yi is just asking for trouble. Knowing what kind of person Su Mo is, he still had to pull this stunt.”
“I get it, Qin Yi just can’t let go... I heard that when this department beauty Su was dating Qin Yi, she made him spend quite a bit of money on her... Now that Qin Yi’s family is bankrupt, she wants to break up... That’s really heartless!”
“I don’t like hearing that. How can you say it’s heartless? Haven’t you heard the saying, ’Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, but they fly their separate ways when disaster strikes’? If it’s like that for married couples, let alone just a pair of lovers.”
“Sigh, yeah. Who would want to be saddled with a mountain of debt right after graduation...”
...
Qin Yi’s throat moved as he gripped the bouquet of roses tightly. He knew he was in a wretched state right now, but he still summoned the courage to hand the bouquet to Su Mo.
“Momo, do you still remember the promise you made to me when we first started dating?”
Hearing this, Su Mo’s expression froze slightly, and a ripple of emotion stirred deep in her heart.
“You said that when we graduate, you wanted me to prepare a bouquet of roses for you, and we would wear our bachelor’s gowns together...”
However, before Qin Yi could finish, he was interrupted by Su Mo’s impatient wave of her hand.
“Qin Yi, stop deceiving yourself! You think doing this will make me change my mind? I’m telling you, it’s impossible! We’ve already broken up. To me, you are nothing now!”
“Momo, I didn’t come here today to pester you. I just wanted to fulfill our promise and put a full stop to this relationship.” Qin Yi’s voice was a bit choked.
But Su Mo interrupted him impatiently: “Qin Yi, you are truly laughably naive! Do you think doing this can win me back? I’m telling you, it’s over between us! You have nothing now; what do you have to love me with? Just your words?”
Qin Yi’s heart felt as if it had been pierced by a sharp blade. He was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly: “Momo, I know I have nothing right now, but I believe I will stand up again. Give me a little time, and I will prove to you that I, Qin Yi, am not someone who only speaks empty words.”
Su Mo shook her head coldly: “Qin Yi, stop dreaming! Besides, I’ve already found a new partner; his family background is better than yours, and he’s richer than you. My life now is something you can’t even imagine. So, please don’t show up in front of me again. From now on, we are strangers!”
Although Qin Yi had already had a premonition, when these cold and heartless words came out of Su Mo’s mouth, he still felt as if he had been struck by a ruthless heavy hammer. The last faint glimmer of hope in his heart shattered, and it felt as if something had split open in his chest, the pain making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
The bouquet of roses that he had been holding tightly now seemed to have lost all its vitality, the petals drooping as if also mourning for this lost relationship.
The onlookers also began to chime in with their discussions.
“Those words are a bit too much. After all, they were together for three years; there’s no need to be so harsh.” Someone said indignantly.
“Yeah, I really didn’t expect that Su Mo, who usually looks so gentle and harmless, would say such hurtful words.” Someone shook their head and sighed.
“This is a typical ’Green Tea’; she acts pure and harmless on the surface, but in reality, she’s very calculating.” Someone commented disdainfully.
“Sigh, Qin Yi is really pitiful. Being hurt by someone like that, I’m afraid it’ll be hard for him to believe in love again.” Someone sighed sympathetically.
“Sigh, sweet words when there’s money, but turning cold and heartless when there’s none.” Someone lamented indignantly.
Accused by those around her, Su Mo’s expression gradually became awkward. Her gaze toward Qin Yi, beyond disdain, now held a few more hints of disgust.
Just as the atmosphere was about to reach a freezing point, a sharp car horn pierced the silence, drawing everyone’s attention.
“Beep, beep, beep—”
Everyone turned their heads to see a dazzling yellow sports car speeding over like a shooting star, coming to a steady stop on the street not far away.
The sports car had sleek lines and a dazzling luster. The scissor doors slowly rose, and a man wearing sunglasses stepped out with a flourish.
“Wow, a sports car! So cool!”
“Oh my god, isn’t that the latest Maserati MC20? I heard it costs over three million to get one!”
“Holy crap, for real? That expensive?!”
“The guy in sunglasses is so handsome, such a strong aura. He’s totally my ideal type!”
“He seems to be looking at me... Should I go up and strike up a conversation?”
...
The onlookers instantly erupted into a frenzy. Emotions of envy, jealousy, and desire intertwined, forming an indescribable atmosphere.
Su Mo’s gaze also shifted away from Qin Yi. When she saw the man in sunglasses walking toward her, her eyes immediately shimmered with a gentle light.
Qin Yi watched this, feeling a sharp pang in his heart.
Once upon a time, Su Mo used to look at him with such tenderness...
Just as the man in sunglasses was about to reach Su Mo, she suddenly lowered her voice and said angrily to Qin Yi, “Qin Yi! Leave quickly. If you don’t care about your Face, I still care about mine!”
No sooner had she spoken than the man in sunglasses stood before her.
He glanced at Qin Yi, a mocking curve forming at the corner of his mouth.
What happened next left the onlookers even more dumbfounded.
Disregarding the gazes of Qin Yi and the crowd, the man in sunglasses reached out to wrap his arm around Su Mo’s waist, pulled her into his embrace, and kissed her deeply on the lips.
“Whoa—”
The onlookers couldn’t help but gasp.
Qin Yi’s mind went blank, feeling a surge of rage rising from the bottom of his heart.
The bouquet of roses in his hand slipped weakly to the ground. The veins on his forehead bulged, and his fists clenched until they cracked.
A moment later, the man in sunglasses separated from Su Mo. He reached out to toy with her hair, his Face full of triumph.
After all, kissing the department beauty in front of so many people gave any man a lot of Face.
Not to mention, it was right in front of Qin Yi, the ex!
Men simply loved to “show off” their affection in front of a woman’s ex to satisfy their own vanity.
“Mo Mo, who is he!”
Qin Yi’s gaze was like a torch, staring fixedly at the man in sunglasses. He gritted his teeth as if to crush the anger in his heart.
The man in sunglasses turned leisurely, his hand sliding down Su Mo’s back. He inadvertently increased his grip, pulling Su Mo close to him, then sized Qin Yi up provocatively.
Su Mo felt a bit of pain, but she still feigned a look of happiness on her Face.
At this moment, as if declaring his sovereignty, the man in sunglasses pulled his shades down slightly, revealing his arrogant and smug Face with a mocking smile.
“Wang Hao!”
Qin Yi’s eyes widened. He looked at Wang Hao in disbelief, then turned his gaze back to Su Mo, his voice trembling as he asked, “Mo Mo, you... how can you be with him? Don’t you know? He’s just a scumbag who toys with feelings! He changes girlfriends faster than he changes clothes! You’ll suffer if you’re with him!”
Su Mo frowned, her Face showing disgust again as she glared at Qin Yi.
“Qin Yi! What right do you have to talk about Brother Hao? I’ve already broken up with you! It’s none of your business who I’m with!”
Wang Hao let go of Su Mo, walked up to Qin Yi, circled him, and said in a deliberately mocking tone, “Oho, oho... I wondered which devoted lover it was, but it’s actually Young Master Qin. What’s the matter? Has everything at Young Master Qin’s home been settled? Speaking of which, it’s been about half a year since we last met... Why are you still wearing a graduation gown in this heat? Aren’t you hot?”
As Wang Hao spoke, he tugged at the graduation gown Qin Yi was wearing with a look of extreme disdain.
Qin Yi clenched his fists, veins bulging as he glared at Wang Hao. “My business is none of your concern!”
Wang Hao had never gotten along with Qin Yi; they were classmates.
Previously, their family backgrounds were similar, but not only was Qin Yi’s family wealthy, his grades in school were also better than Wang Hao’s.
Most importantly, Qin Yi was more handsome than him, so Wang Hao had been overshadowed by Qin Yi in every way during their college years.
But who could have imagined that as graduation approached, Qin Yi’s family company would go bankrupt due to a broken capital chain.
Not only that, according to Su Mo, Qin Yi’s father also owed a large amount of high-interest debt—the kind that ordinary people couldn’t pay off in several lifetimes even without eating or drinking...
When he heard this news, Wang Hao couldn’t have been happier. He thought he had to find an opportunity to thoroughly humiliate Qin Yi and vent his hatred!
Unfortunately, as soon as trouble hit Qin Yi’s home, he took a leave of absence and went back.
Thus, Wang Hao could only set his sights on Su Mo.
For a man, what could be more humiliating than having his woman touched by another?
Originally, Wang Hao thought Qin Yi and Su Mo’s relationship was very strong, and it might take some effort.
But who knew that Su Mo, who appeared pure and innocent like a white lotus on the surface, was actually a total gold-digger at heart.
So, after Qin Yi took his leave and left the school, Wang Hao launched an offensive on Su Mo, showering her with various luxury goods and high-end restaurants regardless of the cost.
Finally, a month ago, Su Mo was completely conquered by Wang Hao.
At the same time, Wang Hao also learned about Qin Yi’s family matters from Su Mo. The posts on the campus forum about the bankruptcy of Qin Yi’s family were also spread by Wang Hao.
Now that he had encountered Qin Yi again, Wang Hao naturally wouldn’t let this chance slip by. He had to “kick the dog while it’s down”!
At this point, more and more people were gathering. Su Mo didn’t want things to become public knowledge either; after all, it wasn’t good for her reputation.
So, Su Mo lowered her voice and said softly to Wang Hao, “Brother Hao, ignore him. It’s so hot outside, let’s go...”
How could Wang Hao listen to Su Mo? He glanced at the roses on the ground and let out a disdainful chuckle.
“Hehe, what did Young Master Qin just call me? A scumbag?”
As Wang Hao spoke, his hand reached out recklessly to touch Su Mo’s Face. He hooked her chin with his finger and once again, provocatively and roughly, kissed her on the lips.
It wasn’t until Su Mo felt she couldn’t breathe properly that Wang Hao let go of her, looking at Qin Yi with a provocative gaze.
“Young Master Qin is right! Compared to Young Master Qin’s devotion, I, Wang Hao, am a bit of a scumbag. But so what? I have money! I’m happy to spend money on women. Especially ones like Mo Mo!”
“You!”
Qin Yi stared at Wang Hao in fury, his fists clenched tight, his eyes looking as if they wanted to devour him.
In the past, Wang Hao might have been wary of Qin Yi, as their families were of equal strength.
But now, Qin Yi’s actions in Wang Hao’s eyes were nothing more than impotent rage.
So, Wang Hao continued to provoke him. “What about ’you’? What? Want to hit me? I’m so scared...”
Wang Hao took two more steps toward Qin Yi with a sleazy look, fearlessly thrusting his Face in front of Qin Yi’s.
“Come on, hit me right here!”
Infuriated, Qin Yi was about to strike out and teach this bastard a lesson.
But unexpectedly, Wang Hao let out a cold laugh.
“Think carefully! If this punch lands, you’ll either pay up or go to jail!”
Qin Yi hesitated...
If this were half a year ago, he would have thrown that punch without any hesitation!
But now, he no longer had the capital to bear the consequences of that punch.
If he were arrested, not only would his studies be affected, but it would also place an even greater burden on his parents...
His family could no longer afford it...
Thinking of this, Qin Yi backed down, his clenched fists slowly loosening.
Seeing this, Wang Hao gave a cold smile and spat disdainfully.
“Pah! Dammit, you coward! You’ve got no strength, yet you’re so damn good at putting on an act!”
After saying that, Wang Hao lifted his foot and, as if trying to crush Qin Yi to death, stomped hard on the bouquet of roses on the ground.
Those once delicate flowers were ruthlessly crushed, and Qin Yi’s heart broke along with them.
His dignity, his love, his everything—at this moment, they were all trampled underfoot by this bastard Wang Hao...
Qin Yi lowered his eyes, disheartened, wanting only to turn around and leave.
But Wang Hao had no intention of letting Qin Yi off so easily!
The humiliation wasn’t enough!
“Stop! Did I say you could leave?!”
Qin Yi looked up, his eyes flashing with the light of anger.
“Wang Hao! Don’t you fucking go too far!” he roared.
Wang Hao showed no fear; instead, he became even more arrogant.
“Too far? I’ll show you what ’too far’ means!” He snatched the bag from Su Mo’s shoulder, pulled out a few bills, and threw them in Qin Yi’s Face.
“Take this money as compensation for you!”
Having said that, Wang Hao was about to turn and leave, but then seemed to remember something. He leaned into Qin Yi’s ear and whispered another mockery.
“By the way, there’s one thing I almost forgot to tell you! I took Su Mo’s first time! Qin Yi, should I call you devoted or just stupid? I really didn’t expect that after being with Su Mo for three years, she was still a virgin... Back then, you were rich and handsome, so why didn’t you just take her? Could it be that your equipment doesn’t work? But I should still thank you for that! Don’t worry, after my day-and-night training during this time, she’s very familiar with all kinds of positions now! Oh, by the way, I have plenty of videos and photos on my phone. If you’re interested, I don’t mind letting you have a look! After all, sharing joy is better than keeping it to yourself...”
Qin Yi was completely enraged. “Wang Hao! Fuck your ancestors!” He threw a punch toward Wang Hao’s Face.
Since Wang Hao had chosen to use this matter to completely provoke Qin Yi, he was naturally prepared.
He quickly retreated and grabbed Su Mo, pulling her in front of him.
Wang Hao was different from Qin Yi; he wouldn’t cherish Su Mo just because she was his woman now.
To him, women were nothing more than playthings!
He, Wang Hao, wouldn’t be as stupid as Qin Yi and get hurt for a woman!
“Ah...”
Su Mo screamed and closed her eyes, terrified.
Qin Yi’s punch stalled in mid-air; he hesitated.
Taking the opportunity, Wang Hao raised his leg and kicked Qin Yi hard in the abdomen.
Qin Yi staggered back in pain, glaring at Wang Hao.
“Wang Hao! You bastard! You actually used a woman as a shield!” he roared.
“Hahaha, Qin Yi! If I say you’re stupid, you really are! Think carefully! Can you afford the consequences of hitting me? Think about your dad, think about your mom, think about the debts your family owes! You useless trash!”
Qin Yi looked at Wang Hao, his eyes nearly bursting. His fists clenched tighter and tighter, but in the end, he let go...
Some of the people around shook their heads and sighed, feeling the injustice for Qin Yi; others mocked him, calling him a spineless coward...
But only Qin Yi knew that although he had lost, he hadn’t lost to Wang Hao, but to his family ties!
Seeing Qin Yi like this, Wang Hao laughed loudly and turned around, his hand recklessly resting on Su Mo’s perky butt, squeezing it at will.
“Let’s go! Dammit, I’m happy today! Which bag did you mention last time?”
“Oh, you’re so annoying, Brother Hao, so many people are watching...”
Su Mo pressed close to Wang Hao, pulling his wandering arm around her waist. Her voice was extremely artificial, as if she had already forgotten how Wang Hao had just used her as a human shield.
“Let them look! Let them watch...”
Soon, amidst gazes of either envy or disdain, Wang Hao and Su Mo got into the yellow sports car.
Then, the engine roared, and the yellow sports car thundered away from Modu University.
Seeing that the main parties had left, the onlookers also lost interest.
Meanwhile, Qin Yi remained standing there dazed. A clear footprint had been added to his graduation gown. A few hundred-yuan bills were scattered on the ground, drifting in the breeze along with the crushed rose petals.
Chapter 1 — The Promise

Five children sat beneath an old oak tree.

Reyan, Leon, Kael, Darian, and Hua had been friends since childhood.

Leon held out his hand.

“Promise we’ll always stay together?”

One by one, the others placed their hands together.

“Forever.”

Reyan looked at Leon.

“Forever.”

None of them knew that one day, their promise would be tested by secrets, blood, and betrayal.
I really loved you, so much.

Suddenly, Quay felt a prick in his nose, gasped softly, and his voice trembled. The moment he lowered his head and then raised it again, he saw Ashley rushing across the ice rink toward them.

He's going to confess his love to Ariel.

That's what Quay thought, just like everyone else. And when he saw the bright smile on Ashley's face, a slight pang of bitterness crossed his heart. He tried to prepare himself mentally; soon, Ashley would confess his love to Ariel and ask her to come back to him. And maybe they'd even share a kiss.

Well, then, I'll congratulate him.

Quay said this to himself and waited.

Ashley glided on with incredible speed. But instead of stopping where his friends had gathered, he placed one hand on the barrier and jumped over it.

Huh?

Ashley's direction was a little odd. Ariel was on the other side, wasn't she? While Quee was still wondering, Ashley suddenly rushed over and was right beside him.

Suddenly, Ashley pulled Quee into a tight embrace.

What? Huh? What…?

Quee’s eyes widened in shock. But before he could process what was happening, Ashley released his arms and gently cupped Quee’s face in his hands.

Without giving Quee a moment to think, Ashley pressed his lips to Quee’s.

Quee wasn’t the only one frozen in shock; the entire crowd was stunned. Before everyone’s astonished eyes, Ashley deepened the kiss, then slowly pulled away.

Ashley’s face was flushed crimson. He looked directly into Quee’s eyes and said,

“I love you, Quee. Will you go out with me?”

Quee was so stunned he couldn’t move.

No one said a word.

But for Ashley, it didn’t matter.

The only thing he wanted to hear at that moment was Koi's answer.

The noise of the stands and the music still echoed around them, but it couldn't affect them in the slightest.

I want fan art of this scene from the novel Lick Me Up If You Can.
PAGE 3: The Secret AcceptancePanel 1: Midnight. Maya sits on her bed with her laptop glowing. The screen shows an official email header: Berlin Institute of Technology - Master of Science in Media & Sound Engineering.Panel 2: The word "ACCEPTED" reflects in her dilated pupils.Panel 3: She grips her chest, caught between absolute euphoria and overwhelming guilt.
Characters:
* Alexander (Alex): 24, works in a garage. loved her very much. Black hair, dark eyes.
* Lucienne (Lucy): 20, owns a cafe. Cares about him very much. Blonde wavy hair, turquoise eyes.

They are married while Lucy is in the sixed month pregnant. 
It’s the afternoon and Alex is working in the garage without a shirt and a tattoo on his one arm on his motorcycle (Yamaha r1) while Lucy is in the kitchen in their house preparing lunch. But a woman named Sarah with a tight black skirt and black hair enters the garden and looks from the window into the kitchen where she sees Lucy. She works together with Alex in the company. She’s jealous of Lucy because she loves Alex too. So she asked Lucy where Alex is because she has some “things” to talk with him about the company 
It’s like a normal life 
Continue on your own 
More than six pages would be perfect
Panel shows an elegant luxurious carriage being pulled by 4 hours and driven by 2 royal guards in black. The carriage has a wolf flag on top rising through the dirt road heading for a massive royal palace. 

Photo 1 is sitting in side the carriage(Looking outside the carriage window) 
Photo 2 is sitting beside him( Photo 1 mother) she has her hands crossed on her lap and looking at the carriage floor. 

Photo 2 says to photo 1 “Devin, when we arrive promise you will not make a scene in snowfall.”

Photo 1 replies without liking away from the window “I will promise nothing, father would never have taken disrespect and neither with I.” 

Photo 2 then says while looking at photo 1 with an angelic expression “You are not your father, You are Devin Moore of first of his name. Build your own path, don’t follow in someone else’s show. 

Photo 1 looks at photo 2 annoyed and says “I’m am not following mother, I am furthering the path that he has paved me as King of Rienhill.”

(Panel then shows photo 1 looking out the window while photo 2 is looking at him from behind).
Panel shows photo 1(she is wearing the outfit in photo 2with a gold crown with blue jewels) riding in a gold and blue  royal carriage driven by 2 royal guard dressed in black and  pulled by 4 Brown horse. The carriage has a blue flag with a gold compass on it sitting on top and they are followed by Guards in horses. 


Photo 3 is sitting across from photo 1. 
Panel shows side views of photo 1 and photo 3 sitting in the carriage decorated 2with blue curtains, and windows. 

Photo 1 then says “Sir Cole, I would like to apologize for my actions towards you. I was greave stricken by the loss of my father and as a result I acted inappropriately.” says with a straight face and her leges cross elegantly and her hands on top of her legs. 

Photo 3 then has a straight face as he says “No problem Your Majesty. I understood that you were in an emotional state.”

Photo 1 then looks out the window.
Photo 1 says “When we arrive at Blackwater, please keep an eye on the guards as the whole family knows the existence of my father.”

Photo 3 says with a straight face and was “Yes your majesty.”

Panel close up to photo 1 face as she has a blank expression and thinks “Father……are you really gone?”
Book 2 – Chapter 36: Operation Jisoo — Hyunjin’s Dramatic Disaster

After Han and Felix completed their missions…

Everyone thought Hyunjin would be the easiest.

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They were completely wrong.

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The Final Emergency Meeting

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The dorm room was quiet.

Too quiet.

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Felix sat on the couch.

Han was eating snacks.

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Then…

The door opened dramatically.

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Hyunjin walked in.

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Slowly.

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Very slowly.

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Wearing sunglasses.

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Everyone stared.

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Han lowered his snack.

“What are you doing?”

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Hyunjin removed the sunglasses.

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“Preparing.”

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“For what?”

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“My greatest moment.”

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Silence.

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Felix blinked.

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“You are asking Jisoo to the dance.”

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“Yes.”

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“Not proposing.”

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Hyunjin looked offended.

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“I know.”

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“Because you are acting like you’re proposing.”

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Hyunjin ignored him.

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“I need the perfect words.”

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Han laughed.

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“You mean a dramatic speech.”

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“Exactly.”

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Felix sighed.

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“Oh no.”

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The Speech Practice

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Hyunjin stood in front of the mirror.

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“Jisoo…”

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He paused.

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“When I first saw you—”

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Han immediately stopped him.

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“No.”

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Hyunjin turned.

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“What?”

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“Too much.”

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“But it’s meaningful.”

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“It’s a dance invitation, not a movie ending.”

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Hyunjin frowned.

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“You’re ruining my art.”

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Felix laughed.

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“Your art is terrifying.”

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Hyunjin tried again.

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“Jisoo, you are the light that—”

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“Stop.”

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Felix covered his face.

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“You can’t say ‘the light’ before asking someone to dance.”

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“Why?”

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“Because she might think you joined a poetry club.”

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Han nodded.

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“Or a drama competition.”

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Hyunjin sighed.

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“You two have no romance.”

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Operation Begins

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The next day…

Hyunjin found Jisoo in the garden.

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Jisoo was sitting peacefully.

Her long blonde hair with lavender-pink tips moved softly in the breeze.

She wore a cream cardigan, a simple dress, and sneakers.

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Hyunjin walked toward her.

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Slowly.

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Jisoo looked up.

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“Why are you walking like you’re entering a stage?”

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Hyunjin stopped.

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“Do I do that?”

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“Yes.”

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A pause.

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“Okay.”

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He sat down.

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Jisoo smiled.

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“Are you okay?”

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“Yes.”

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“You look nervous.”

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“I am not.”

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“You are.”

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Hyunjin sighed.

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“Why is everyone so good at noticing things?”

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Jisoo laughed.

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The Actual Question

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Hyunjin took a breath.

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“Jisoo.”

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She looked at him.

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“I wanted to ask…”

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A pause.

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Han’s voice appeared in his head:

“Don’t make it a movie.”

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Felix’s voice:

“Don’t say ‘light.’”

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Hyunjin nodded.

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“Would you go to the dance with me?”

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Simple.

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Normal.

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Jisoo blinked.

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Then smiled.

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“Yes.”

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Hyunjin froze.

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“Wait.”

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“What?”

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“That’s it?”

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Jisoo laughed.

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“What did you expect?”

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“I don’t know.”

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“You looked like you were about to give a speech.”

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Hyunjin looked away.

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“I prepared one.”

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Jisoo smiled.

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“Of course you did.”

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Back at the Dorm

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Hyunjin walked in.

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Felix and Han looked up.

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“Well?”

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Hyunjin stood silently.

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Then…

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He dramatically fell onto the couch.

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“I succeeded.”

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Han laughed.

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“Did you survive?”

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“Barely.”

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Felix smiled.

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“Did you say the speech?”

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Hyunjin looked offended.

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“No.”

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“Good.”

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“Why?”

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“Because it would have taken an hour.”

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Hyunjin crossed his arms.

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“It was beautiful.”

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Han nodded.

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“I’m sure it was.”

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“You’re mocking me.”

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“Yes.”

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Everyone laughed.

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Three missions.

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Three successes.

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Han and Rosé.

Felix and Jennie.

Hyunjin and Jisoo.

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Now only one thing remained…

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The college dance.

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And everyone knew…

With Jennie as the DJ…

It was going to be unforgettable.
Just... just tell me the truth. Please. Did you do this?  I did not I promise I’d never do anything like that to someone I call a friend *Macy lets out a small, broken sound, pulling the pillow tighter against her chest. Her face is buried, so her voice is muffled.*  Then who did?  *Alba scoffs, a sharp, dismissive sound. She takes a half-step forward, closing the distance between you, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes are like chips of flint.*  Oh, spare us the 'friend' routine. That's a little hard to believe right now, don't you think? You were the only other person in this room. The only one. Macy trusted you, and you were sitting right there at her desk while she went to the bathroom. Are you saying the photos just magically uploaded themselves? No I’m not saying that but the reality is someone had to do it I know with all my heart I would never no I could never do a friend like like trust me *Alba's laugh is short and entirely without humor. She pushes off the wall she was leaning against, taking another deliberate step into your personal space. The air crackles with her anger.*  Trust you? Are you kidding me? Trust is what got her into this mess. Macy trusted you, and now her life is being torn apart online by a bunch of scumbags.  *She gestures sharply towards the bed where Macy is still curled up, trembling slightly.*  Look at her. Go on, look. That's what your 'friendship' did.  *Macy slowly lifts her head from the pillow. Her eyes, puffy and red, meet yours for a fleeting second before darting away. Her voice is barely a whisper, fragile and cracking.*  But Alba... they're right. Someone had to do it. If... if it wasn't you, then who else could it have been?  *Alba's gaze remains fixed on you, hard and unwavering.*  Don't bother answering her. You're just going to spin more lies. I've heard enough. You have one minute to get out of our room, or I'm calling Campus Security and telling them everything. Let's see how much they 'trust' you. Macy please give me a chance to get to the bottom of this blindly blaming me will now solve this but in the meantime i can place a block on all leaked photos and videos anything that has your name or face involved I can have blocked
Just... just tell me the truth. Please. Did you do this?  I did not I promise I’d never do anything like that to someone I call a friend *Macy lets out a small, broken sound, pulling the pillow tighter against her chest. Her face is buried, so her voice is muffled.*  Then who did?  *Alba scoffs, a sharp, dismissive sound. She takes a half-step forward, closing the distance between you, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes are like chips of flint.*  Oh, spare us the 'friend' routine. That's a little hard to believe right now, don't you think? You were the only other person in this room. The only one. Macy trusted you, and you were sitting right there at her desk while she went to the bathroom. Are you saying the photos just magically uploaded themselves? No I’m not saying that but the reality is someone had to do it I know with all my heart I would never no I could never do a friend like like trust me *Alba's laugh is short and entirely without humor. She pushes off the wall she was leaning against, taking another deliberate step into your personal space. The air crackles with her anger.*  Trust you? Are you kidding me? Trust is what got her into this mess. Macy trusted you, and now her life is being torn apart online by a bunch of scumbags.  *She gestures sharply towards the bed where Macy is still curled up, trembling slightly.*  Look at her. Go on, look. That's what your 'friendship' did.  *Macy slowly lifts her head from the pillow. Her eyes, puffy and red, meet yours for a fleeting second before darting away. Her voice is barely a whisper, fragile and cracking.*  But Alba... they're right. Someone had to do it. If... if it wasn't you, then who else could it have been?  *Alba's gaze remains fixed on you, hard and unwavering.*  Don't bother answering her. You're just going to spin more lies. I've heard enough. You have one minute to get out of our room, or I'm calling Campus Security and telling them everything. Let's see how much they 'trust' you. Macy please give me a chance to get to the bottom of this blindly blaming me will now solve this but in the meantime i can place a block on all leaked photos and videos anything that has your name or face involved I can have blocked
I really loved you, so much.

Suddenly, Quay felt a prick in his nose, gasped softly, and his voice trembled. The moment he lowered his head and then raised it again, he saw Ashley rushing across the ice rink toward them.

He's going to confess his love to Ariel.

That's what Quay thought, just like everyone else. And when he saw the bright smile on Ashley's face, a slight pang of bitterness crossed his heart. He tried to prepare himself mentally; soon, Ashley would confess his love to Ariel and ask her to come back to him. And maybe they'd even share a kiss.

Well, then, I'll congratulate him.

Quay said this to himself and waited.

Ashley glided on with incredible speed. But instead of stopping where his friends had gathered, he placed one hand on the barrier and jumped over it.

Huh?

Ashley's direction was a little odd. Ariel was on the other side, wasn't she? While Quee was still wondering, Ashley suddenly rushed over and was right beside him.

Suddenly, Ashley pulled Quee into a tight embrace.

What? Huh? What…?

Quee’s eyes widened in shock. But before he could process what was happening, Ashley released his arms and gently cupped Quee’s face in his hands.

Without giving Quee a moment to think, Ashley pressed his lips to Quee’s.

Quee wasn’t the only one frozen in shock; the entire crowd was stunned. Before everyone’s astonished eyes, Ashley deepened the kiss, then slowly pulled away.

Ashley’s face was flushed crimson. He looked directly into Quee’s eyes and said,

“I love you, Quee. Will you go out with me?”

Quee was so stunned he couldn’t move.

No one said a word.

But for Ashley, it didn’t matter.

The only thing he wanted to hear at that moment was Koi's answer.

The noise of the stands and the music still echoed around them, but it couldn't affect them in the slightest.

I want fan art of this scene from the novel Lick Me Up If You Can.
A planet made of metal
A bear has a identity crisis if he’s a bird 

Then he grows super small wings and flies with joy
Jesus Christ walks far in the desert to reach a small town and help poor people and feed them with love in his eyes!
Sussy
Tomura Shigaraki is reading the Bible with Jesus Christ sitting next to him with love in his eyes and a warm smile!
Make them hug
A demon tries to scare a little boy in his bed in the dark, when suddenly light shines with Jesus Christ emerging and rebukes the demons and reassures the little one with love!
She has a voluptuous body. She’s really close to a guy
Make them kiss
Make us into kpop idols
Shigaraki is walking when he finds Tabi from FNF 

Shigaraki asks for a rap battle
Rudo and Shigaraki are both sitting down eating burgers at a restaurant
Shigaraki taps All might on the shoulder, he turns around, then Shigaraki just walks away with no words?
[2-р зураг]
Зоригоогийн утас ширээн дээр асна.

📱 “Чамайг санаж байна… Бидний нууц хэзээ ч дуусахгүй.”

Хүслэн утсыг хараад хөшнө.

Хүслэн:
“Зоригоо… чи надаас юу нууж байгаа юм бэ?”
Өмнөх дүрээ хадгал
My Hero Academia in season 7-8 

Izuku and Shigaraki are fighting mid air 

Shigaraki telling Izuku he is a SUSSY BUGGA 

And Izuku says NAH!
Is just standing on the edge of a cliff doing the Excuse me Sir meme like the second pic with dramatic wind 😭
Photo 4 lily bell and harley is like you to meet your old sister Bella photo 2 lily bell standing looking shocked photo 3 harley Bell still angry but think she would like a upgrade and get skin to photo 1 saying hello sisters I am Bella and I have a owner my owner is quite nice smiling
Panel 1 full page 
Photo 1 standing photo 2 in a black shirt and black underwear photo 3 in her blue shirt and black underwear photo 4 in a yellow shirt and pink underwear ky
A man from another dimension teleported to japan snd met a girl
A man goes to an village he looks like an viking and camera angle from behind
Tomura Shigaraki in his season 6 form is standing in a ruined city as Izuku is huffing and puffing in a crouch position, analyzing how to save him
Generate a visual concept art of a divinely handsome swordmans with short black hair fully bond in a asectic topknot with two sliver hairpins and white streaks of loose hair to frame his face....has gold eyes with a laid back personality and a pale complexion……in the artsyle of the manhwa (absolute sword sense)
Is just standing on the edge of a cliff doing the Excuse me Sir meme like the second pic with dramatic wind 😭