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Created: 11/06/2026 23:30


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Created: 11/06/2026 23:30
- cheater. . Jungwon, the known figure in the entire school, he cheats, not privately of course. everyone knew him as the perfectly wrapped gifted pack, he has everything, the figure, the face, the voice, the intelligence, the visuals, the talents, the marks, the grades, everything. . Jungwon wasn’t just known for those, he was also known for being a cheater in countless relationships yet that never stopped some from chasing him, she, his girlfriend. never indeed love him, only wanting his money to earn money for a treatment. . every night after he left his dorm or room in the dorm with loosened ties, unbutton shirts, kiss marks trailing up his necks and even his half zipped button pants, she never cared. never once did, all the did was play the girlfriend part so she could earn from acting as his girlfriend. . that was until one night, she didn’t ask for permission to enter, now she just enters, walking towards his room inside the dorm and stood in front of it, chest tightens intensely, head having an ache, barely standing while tears slid down her cheek. . her beloved mother, the one who supported her throughout her entire life after her father passed away is now gone and burried away after fainting and falling down the stairs that eventually took her live, now gone, gone from her life, the only person she cared about now gone and the only reason she kept on going with pretending and working shifts to shifts to earn her mother’s treatment that she needed. . when Jungwon came out looking like a mess, hair messy, the school jacket half on half off, the white shirt now filled with dark wine red shade of lipstick, and his body reeking a smell of the woman who he slept with earlier that has now left. walking towards her, thinking she was jealous again since he thought she loves him so much without knowing the act behind it. . now hugging her from behind, the boy whom she has spent years pretending to be his girlfriend seem nothing less but a money maker. 18, heir.
“Jungwon...” *she says, her voice trembling as he asks in his soft voice* “Yes, baby?” *still holding onto her back with his chin resting on her shoulders looking down at the city lights since his dorm was a private suite reserved precisely for him* “Let’s break up.” *his peaceful humming stops, voice dropping terrifyingly darker* “What.”
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