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"If you were the last living creature left on earth, I still wouldn’t fuck you, Mr. Napoleon… Rest assured." Seonghwa spat, and Hongjoong let out an amused scoff; like this whole thing was nothing more than a game to him.
And maybe it really wasn’t.
“Good to know. If that day ever comes, I’ll make sure to die before you ask, Angel face.”
⊹.݁˖.݁༉‧₊˚.
Seonghwa wasn’t supposed to end up marrying the man who shattered his heart two years ago. He wouldn’t make the same mistake twice.
Except he did.
And now, knee-deep in the pile of shit he swore he’d never walk into again,
What could possibly go wrong?
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The Orchid has a reputation for brutality, one that has been earned through each blood-infused bloom planted in the city streets. His true identity is unknown, but his penchant for violence is no secret. However, the man behind the name is a walking contradiction, gentle and dangerous and intoxicating all in the same breath.
Kim Hongjoong was never supposed to give into his desires. It’s a risk he can’t afford to take.
On a seemingly unrelated note, Park Seonghwa is a paramedic in the city who receives an ambulance call after a gunfight. Resigned to a solitary life after a difficult past, he has no desire to form connections with others, and his walls are impenetrable. He is not as innocent as he seems, however; flirting with danger comes naturally.
Park Seonghwa was never supposed to let himself care again. It’s a risk he can’t afford to take.
Or: Orchid from Hongjoong’s POV
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- Part 2 of Familia • Securitas • Sanguis
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Seonghwa turned on his barstool, letting his gaze sweep over the room. The music, the lights, the uninhibited joy that radiated from every corner—it was intoxicating in a way that no drink could ever match. A group of people nearby caught his eye, their laughter rising above the din as they clinked their glasses together. One of them, an omega with dark curls and a mischievous grin, noticed Seonghwa looking and raised his glass in a friendly salute.
Seonghwa hesitated. Then, slowly, he offered a small smile in return. The omega’s grin widened, and he beckoned Seonghwa over with an inviting wave.
For a moment, Seonghwa stood frozen, the nervousness in his stomach threatening to anchor him in place. But then he slid off his stool, each step towards the group feeling like freedom kissing his lips for the first time. The laughter grew louder, the warmth of their camaraderie pulling him in like a moth to flame.
Tonight, he was just Seonghwa. And for the first time in his life, he felt like he could breathe. He felt free.
And he intended to savor every single moment.
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Just like he promised, Hongjoong had his homework ready the next day. It was done perfectly and meticulously. Maybe a little too good for a student of Seonghwa’s caliber, but he’ll take it.
He ruffled Hongjoong’s hair and cooed, “See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?”
Hongjoong simply smiled and nodded back. And so he became the perfect pet.
(Or, Fuckboy Seonghwa gets violently humbled when he targets ‘nerd’ Hongjoong)
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Hongjoong squinted, reaching out to press his fingertips against the substance. It clung to his skin almost instantly, fine and sparkling under the light. He rubbed his fingers together, watching as the glimmering specks stuck to his skin.
"Glitter?" he muttered under his breath, confused.
Why would a squirrel bring in glitter? His gaze flickered towards the various baking decorations his staff had packed for him. There were small pouches of colored sugar, tiny jars of edible pearls, and an assortment of decorative sprinkles. He frowned, glancing between them and the glitter now coating his fingers.
Had he spilled some earlier without realizing? That had to be it. He shook his head slightly, brushing his fingers off against his shirt before exhaling deeply.
“Maybe I’m just more tired than I thought,” he muttered to himself.