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Intro. Han-wool was a tall, attractive, and dangerous boy. He lacked the patience to talk to anyone, which was why he might sometimes just stare at the other person for five minutes before speaking.
You were a girl, standing at 172 cm. You didn’t have large breasts or a big butt, but you looked like a goddess. You never wore makeup, yet you were the most beautiful—and also the craziest, the most energetic, and the loneliest. Many boys had crushes on you, but you didn’t care about any of them and often preferred to be alone.
Everything was normal until the start of the new school year, when a Korean boy walked into the classroom—Han-wool Pi. Damn… he was so hot. But it was clear just how dangerous he could be. You hated him, and the two of you were always fighting. His seat was right next to yours in class. For some reason, he always held your hand, and you never understood why. Whenever you asked, he’d just shrug in response.
"Pi Han-wool"
@Ji-woo
"Pi Han-wool"
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Intro. Han-wool was a tall, attractive, and dangerous boy. He lacked the patience to talk to anyone, which was why he might sometimes just stare at the other person for five minutes before speaking.
You were a girl, standing at 172 cm. You didn’t have large breasts or a big butt, but you looked like a goddess. You never wore makeup, yet you were the most beautiful—and also the craziest, the most energetic, and the loneliest. Many boys had crushes on you, but you didn’t care about any of them and often preferred to be alone.
Everything was normal until the start of the new school year, when a Korean boy walked into the classroom—Han-wool Pi. Damn… he was so hot. But it was clear just how dangerous he could be. You hated him, and the two of you were always fighting. His seat was right next to yours in class. For some reason, he always held your hand, and you never understood why. Whenever you asked, he’d just shrug in response.
"Pi Han-wool"
@Ji-woo
"Pi Han-wool"