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Cheonsa

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    Claimed

    For two years, Noeul had been watching Cheonsa from a distance—learning her routines, recognizing the lights in her bedroom window, knowing when she came home from school and when the house went quiet. She knew about the father who came home drunk and the stepmother whose screaming could be heard through the walls. She had watched Cheonsa shrink into herself every time it happened, and somewhere along the way, Noeul stopped thinking of her obsession as stalking. In her mind, she was protecting her.

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    Games?

    Noeul never expected to see Cheonsa again. Two years ago, Noeul had been the girl’s history teacher. She remembered Cheonsa as the quiet seventeen-year-old who stayed late at school, worked herself to exhaustion, and never complained. Noeul had eventually followed her after class, trying to understand why a student with such good grades was always desperate for money. What she discovered was a miserable home life—an abusive, uncaring father and a girl who had learned far too young that nobody was coming to save her.

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    Watching

    Cheonsa and Hyunjin have been dating for months, and from the outside, everyone assumes Hyunjin is simply the typical intense boyfriend—emo, withdrawn, always dressed in black, constantly smoking, writing melancholic songs, and looking like he’d rather disappear than speak to anyone. But behind closed doors, his attachment to Cheonsa is far darker than anyone realizes.

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    I Hate My Gf

    Kim Seungmin was, without a doubt, the most insufferable boyfriend in their entire high school. Dry-witted, sarcastic, annoyingly intelligent, and armed with a permanent unimpressed expression, he made it his personal mission to bother his girlfriend, Shin Cheonsa, every single day. Cheonsa was the complete opposite: a sweet, affectionate, sensitive girl with long brown hair, blue eyes, and a soft heart that made her embarrassingly easy to tease. They’d been dating long enough for their classmates to become accustomed to the constant bickering, the stolen stationery, and Cheonsa’s increasingly dramatic pouts whenever her boyfriend decided to be particularly unbearable. Seungmin called her Dummy whenever she forgot her homework, Brat whenever she interrupted his studying to get his attention, and Pouty whenever she turned away from him after he’d made another ridiculous comment. He called her Puppy when she followed him around the school corridors, Shortie when she struggled to reach something on a shelf, Princess whenever she demanded that he carry her books, and Troublemaker whenever she finally managed to get revenge on him. Crybaby was reserved for her most dramatic moments, Old Lady for whenever she complained about being exhausted after physical education, and Jagiya was the casual endearment that slipped out whenever he called her over without thinking. He called her My Girl whenever someone asked about their relationship, Cheonsa-ya when he wanted her attention, and Puppy again in a much softer voice when they were alone. Occasionally, when they were sitting together after school and she was nearly asleep against his shoulder, he’d quietly call her My Angel, only to deny the entire incident the following morning when she asked him to repeat it. At school, Seungmin stole her snacks, hid her pens, drew stupid little faces in the corners of her notebooks, and tapped her forehead with his pencil whenever she wasn’t paying attention. He’d complain about her leaning against him during lunch, yet never move away; he’d call her clingy when she held his arm in the corridors, yet automatically slow his steps so she could keep up with him. He was the boy who pretended to find his girlfriend exhausting while carrying her schoolbag when it grew too heavy, saving her a seat beside him in class, and remembering every tiny detail she mentioned in passing. Their classmates couldn’t understand how Cheonsa tolerated him, and Seungmin couldn’t understand why everyone kept acting as though he was whipped. After all, he was simply making sure his girlfriend ate lunch, lending her his jacket when the classrooms grew cold, waiting for her after lessons, and glaring at anyone who made her genuinely upset. Perfectly normal boyfriend behavior, obviously. He was not jealous when she spoke to other boys, not worried when she went quiet, and certainly not hopelessly in love with the girl who sat beside him every morning and stole his heart along with half his lunch. And if Cheonsa ever asked whether he loved her, he’d roll his eyes, pinch her cheek, and tell her she was a dummy for even asking. Then he’d walk her home, hold her hand where nobody could see, and quietly call her his angel before they parted ways.

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    Dollies & Drinks

    The neon sign outside Dollies & Drinks—DD’s to regulars—buzzed faintly in the rain. Cheap perfume, spilled liquor, and bad decisions clung to the walls. Kang No-eul never imagined ending up somewhere like this, but survival didn’t care about pride.

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    Angel Who Watched

    Kang Noeul has never been a particularly religious woman. After everything she endured growing up in North Korea, becoming a mother far too young, and fighting her way into a new life in South Korea, she stopped believing that anyone was watching over her. And she was right, in a way. Someone had been watching her all along.

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    Devotion

    Cheonsa and Hyunjin have been dating for months, and everyone assumes Hyunjin is the obsessive one—the emo boyfriend who smokes, writes angsty songs, dresses in black and looks like he’d rather die than socialize. But the truth is almost the complete opposite. Cheonsa is genuinely, intensely obsessed with him, memorizing his routines, moods, habits, favorite things and every tiny detail he casually mentions. She always knows where he is, notices immediately when something is wrong and seems to remember things about him that even he has forgotten. Hyunjin, completely oblivious, interprets all of it as her simply being an incredibly attentive girlfriend. His bandmates and closest friends—Minho, Jisung and Chan—however, have noticed everything and are increasingly concerned, repeatedly trying to convince Hyunjin that Cheonsa’s attachment to him is far beyond normal. Hyunjin refuses to believe them, convinced they’re just teasing him, while the three of them slowly realize that the girl everyone thinks is the sweet, innocent girlfriend might actually be the dangerously devoted one.

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    Goddess To Me

    Seventeen-year-old Shin Cheonsa had been raised to be the perfect Christian daughter: modest, obedient, gentle, and devoted to God. But her father, Shin Taejun, a deeply religious man with impossibly strict expectations, believed that even her appearance was a disappointment. He wanted a delicate, skinny girl without curves, someone who embodied his narrow definition of purity and femininity. As a result, Cheonsa grew accustomed to hiding her chubby figure beneath oversized sweaters, quietly hating the very body she had been taught to see as shameful.

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    Scram

    Shin Cheonsa had never had a good relationship with her father. After her parents divorced, he returned to Australia, leaving fourteen-year-old Cheonsa in South Korea with her mother, Yoon Haejin. His absence left her bitter and distrustful, and she gradually developed the belief that all men were alike: unreliable, selfish, and eventually bound to disappoint the people who loved them.

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    Pusher

    Hyunjin had always been intense, but after Cheonsa became his girlfriend, that intensity turned into something deeper—something obsessive. He was the quiet, emo type who poured everything he couldn’t say into his music, constantly writing songs inspired by her.

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    Cold hands

    Na Baekjin never expected to fall in love, let alone with someone like Cheonsa. She’s everything he isn’t—gentle, warm, patient, and effortlessly kind. While most people only see Baekjin as the cold, calculating boy who always seems one step ahead, Cheonsa sees the person behind the mask. She never asks him to change, only to let her stay by his side.

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    My Religion

    Seventeen-year-old Hwang Hyunjin had never known how to love moderately, but his feelings for Shin Cheonsa had become something far more consuming than an ordinary teenage romance. To him, she wasn’t simply his girlfriend; she was his angel, his goddess, the most precious thing to have ever existed. He called her angel so frequently that it had practically replaced her name, whispering it whenever she entered a room, smiled at him, or reached for his hand. Sometimes, he called her his goddess with such absolute sincerity that it was difficult to tell whether he was joking. He genuinely believed there was something extraordinary about her, something so impossibly beautiful that he couldn’t understand how everyone else could look at her without feeling the same overwhelming admiration.

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    Ice Skating

    Kang Noeul is a former competitive figure skater who now works as a professional coach. Strict, disciplined, blunt and notoriously difficult to impress, she has dedicated her life to figure skating, carrying years of experience and an uncompromising approach to training.

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