idc what u guys say but he look cute sometimes
Can you please write for gun, goo, johan, dg, samuel when they confess to their fem!crush she laughs cause she doesn't believe them (considering how they are) and tells them that they don't need to lie to her in order to use her/not to make fun of her. Thank you!!!
Female Reader.
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Diego Kang:
Surprise.
That's what [Name] feels right now.
Eyes wide, mouth agape, and her heart hammering against her chest.
There's no way the DIEGO KANG said those words to her, it has to be a joke, right? There's no way the stoic, nonchalant, and laid back Diego said those 3 words to her.
And she couldn't help but burst into laughter as a result.
"HAHAHAHAHA!! There's no way, right? You have to be joking right now, Diego!"
[Name] said as Diego just watched her laugh with a straight, serious face. He just watched her continue to laugh like what he said was a joke.
After awhile, she finally calmed down and looked at him seriously.
"You're joking, right?"
[Name] asked, looking Diego straight in the eyes. He sighed and ran his hand through his hair and looked at her with his usual expression, but she could see the hint of vulnerability, genuine and love behind those stoic eyes.
"You really think I would joke about something as love?"
He said, making [Name] serious, her expression one of caught of guard. She could hear the sincerity in his voice. [Name] was taken it back to be honest, she never thought in a million years Diego could be so vulnerable.
She bit her lip and Diego could see that she didn't know what to do or think, he sighed as he walked towards her and gently held her hand.
[Name] looked at him in surprise, feeling his rough, calloused hands intertwined with hers. She could feel her face burning up from the gesture, she bit her lower lip even more.
".. I'm not joking on what I said, I'm serious. You know I would never joke about something like that... especially to you.." Diego softly said as he leaned close to [Name] face, [Name] stared at his eyes and she could feel her knees getting weaker.
"Please believe me..." Thump. "I do.."
Thump.
"Love you..."
Diego saw her face getting red even more, it made him chuckle as he softly caress her face. "Do you believe me now? Or do I need to kiss you to pr-" "Okay! Okay! I believe you!"
Samuel Seo:
"What did you say?" Samuel kissed his teeth as he looked away and tiny red blushes on his cheek. "I said I love you idiot..." Samuel said while scratching the back of his neck.
[Name] stared at him before she let out a chuckle making Samuel looked at her in confusion, he raised an eyebrow looking at her. "What? Why did you chuckle?" Samuel asked as he crossed his arms.
She looked at him with a smile. "I don't believe you Samuel, if this is a joke. You got me there." [Name] said as Samuel went quiet.
He stared at her dumbfounded at her words before he fully realized on what she said, he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm not joking.." Samuel grumbled which only made [Name] chuckle once more which cause his irritation to grow.
"I'm not.." "C'mon Samuel..." [Name] said looking at him with a apologetic smile. "You were never the type to joke around..." She said as his irritation grew and a tick mark appeared on his forehead.
Thud!
Her eyes widened as she looked at Samuel, her back pressed against the wall. Samuel had pinned her on the wall, though not harshly of course. His large hands gripping on her shoulders tightly but not too tight that it might cause a bruise.
"Samuel?" Samuel drew his face closer to [Name], their nose just an inch from touching each other.
"This is getting irritating..." He said pushing his hair back as [Name] looked at him, blinking profusely. "I am in love with you god damnit... I'm not joking... I wish I was... I don't know how or when, but all I know is that I am suddenly in love with you.." Samuel said with a serious tone as [Name] stood there.
Listening to his confessions.
"You and your stupid adorable face... your cute eyes... pouty lips... it's driving me crazy.." Samuel muttered, getting close to [Name] face who's breath hitched while making eye contact with Samuel.
"I am in love with you, and I am not joking." Samuel said before pulling away but not before [Name] grabbed his face and kissing him in the lips, it caught Samuel off guard at the feeling of her soft lips against his. But slowly he kissed her back, holding her close to him.
Pushing his body closer to hers as he wrapped his arms around [Name] body. After awhile, they both pulled away from the kiss and panted heavily. He chuckled and smirked, seeing [Name] face. "Damn, you look so cute right now."
Goo Kim:
"I don't believe you." "Eh?" Goo stood there, eyes blinking profusely while staring at [Name]. His mind processing the words before he let out a loud scream. "EEEHHHH??!?!" He yelled as [Name] covered her ears from the scream that the blonde let out, she sighed as Goo started to pace around the room in shock at what she said to his confession.
Mumbling on how [Name] didn't believe his words while she watched, [Name] sighed and coughed catching Goo's attention.
Goo stopped pacing around and stood in front of her and held her shoulders. "Why don't you believe me? Is it something that I said? the way I said? My tone of voice? My facial expression?" Goo said, wanting to know on why the girl he loves didn't believe him.
[Name] sighed and stopped Goo from continuing shaking her back and forth. "C'mon... this has to be one of your pranks, right? There's no way you would... have feelings for me..." [Name] said as Goo took a step back.
It dawned on him on why she didn't believe him.
He was a prankster, he teased everyone and wasn't serious all the time. No wonder his beloved [Name] didn't believe him, it was his notorious reputation.
[Name] stood there, staring at the now quiet Goo.
"Goo? Is something wrong?" The blonde took a deep breath, [Name] tilted her head as she raised an eyebrow. "Goo?" She asked once more.
He then kneeled down on the ground shocking [Name] at the gesture. "Goo?" [Name] asked before he turned his head to look straight at her.
[Name] was surprised at the look on his face, it was serious. She has seen him being serious before and mostly it was during fights, and now here...
"[Name]... the love of my life... the girl who captured my heart... listen to what I have to say... I am not joking, I am serious. I love you. I love you truly from the bottom of my heart, I love you more than anything in the world! More than fighting, more than my swords and more than money. I love you so much."
Goo said so seriously that it made [Name] heart thump at his words, she blushed as she slapped his shoulder. "Idiot!" "Huh?! Did I do something wrong?" Goo watched as she stomped off but swore he could see her face was red as a tomato, it made him smile and chuckle and followed behind her.
"My love!" "Don't call me that!"
Gun Park:
"Say what now?" [Name] said staring at Gun with wide eyes, he sighed and put his hands in his pocket. "Are you deaf? I said I love you idiot." Gun said as she blinked profusely.
"Yo-You're serious, right?" She asked as Gun nodded, [Name] didn't know if he was joking or not but Gun was not the type to joke about something or anything at all. And he looked serious when he said it.
But she didn't know if he was serious that he was feelings for her,
"... you're not... playing right?" Gun sighed and nodded, though it irritated him seeing her ask so questions like she doubted him, though she did, but he couldn't blame her. He was never the type to have feelings for anything except in fighting.
But [Name] was the one that showed him love, what love felt like. And it was a pleasant feeling he never wants to go away.
"I'm not joking, believe me.." He took a step forward and held her hand close to his chest, where his heart was.
[Name] could feel his heart beat and it was beating loudly, she blushed and looked at him as she could feel his thumbs caressing over her knuckles.
"You... you are the one making my heart beat faster than ever... you're the one making it beat faster outside of fighting and it's a pleasant feeling..." Gun said as he slowly brought her hand to his lips and gently kissed her knuckles.
[Name] blushed as she held his hand tighter, he looked at her through his sunglasses. "So... do you feel the same way?" Gun asked, his heart beating faster at her answer.
She smiled which caused Gun view to bright. "Of course!"
Johan Seong:
"I love you.." "Eh?" [Name] blushed at Johan's sudden confession to her, her heart started to beat loudly but she quickly shook it off and looked at him. "Why are you saying that?" She asked, acting casual. He looked at her with his childlike eyes which she couldn't resist. "Because I love you..." Johan said tilting his head.
She gulped. "There's no way that you love me... you're just joking right?" [Name] said looking away from him, Johan's face deflated at her words. He sighed before he wrapped his arms around her shoulders, catching her off guard.
"Jo-Johan?!" [Name] stuttered as she felt her face burning up from his gesture, he snuggled his face against the crook of her neck which made her shivered.
"I do love you..." Johan mumbled, [Name] bit her lip as she listened. "Ever since we were kids... I never got the courage to tell 'till now... I've been coward... hiding and running away from my feelings for you.." Johan said as his arms around her shoulders tightened.
"But now... I won't... I won't run away from these feelings anymore.." He said as he looked up his head to look at her flushing face, Johan smiled at the sight of her face.
"So... I'm not joking... you know I'm bad at telling jokes.." Johan said as he turned her around to face him, he watched as she averted her gaze away from him.
"Look at me.." Johan pleaded with puppy dog eyes before he gently gripped her chin, forcing him to look at her. [Name] heart welled at Johan's face.
It was so cute that it made her heart burst. "I love you to the bottom of my heart..." Johan said as [Name] flushed, steam was coming out of her head.
"I... I love you too.." Johan smiled brightly at her words and kissed her cheek which made her squeal and hid her face against his chest, he chuckled and hugged her.
"I love you so much.."
i have this kinda weird (or maybe not) idea for an au/fanfiction (i basically call all my fanfictions aus because they already are different from original universe, so to me they seem like aus, even if im wrong in this, bear with me)
so.
originally it was an idea of a fanfiction of Eli/OFC/Jay (tho i do headcanon Jay as gay, but somehow in this idea he turned to be bi, so idk if I'll proceed with this pairing, it just seems weird to me)
so. even if it's not romantical with Jay, OFC and him will still become friends, because they both aren't heterosexual (and because it will just happen. somehow)
and she'll become close friends with Eli somewhere in the beginning (really sweet and really supportive towards him and Yenna, because our boy Eli needs that)
(technically the story starts somewhere around the beginning of the lookism, maybe a bit earlier. either way, just a little bit earlier, than Daniel transferring to J-high)
the fun idea was that OFC would be either Jake's friend he was teaching how to fight after accidentally befriending her (before going to juvie that is), or he's her cousin
and that's where the other part comes in. somehow Gun gets himself involved because he finds out of OFC's close relationship with Jake and wants to control Jake by kind of showing him that he can do to his friend/cousin whatever he wants (idk abt this for now tho, maybe in process the idea will change, because i will need to reread "Lookism", it's so long i forget a lot of things right away (and i still don't understand most of Gun's motives so...))
anyways. the idea was that i just wanted to give Eli and Jay some love they deserve in a fictional story, somehow Jake came into the picture in my head, and Gun waltzed there as well...
pls, let me know if you'll want to read smth like that, cause im not really sure abt this idea and id like to know what others think abt it. thanks!!)
p.s. if you have any other ideas for the main pairing pls lmk, cause im still not crrtain abt it being endgame
It began as you would expect, Daniel did something stupid. It wasn't meant to be stupid, but as most of the time-loopers endeavors, it ended up that way. Was it the will of the universe or was it just pure danielness? We'll never know.
"What is that?" Hudson shrieked when he entered the room, although he would deny this fact till the end of his days.
"I'm not a good Sia." Was the reply he got back.
Daniel stared owlishly at him from atop the crashed crystal chandelier whose remains were scattered all over the floor. An abomination of a neon-green mustache hung only barely from between his eyebrows and he was sporting a pair of squiggly antennas complete with foam eyes and taped on a sparkly pink headband that had seen better days. The smell of cheese puffs clung to him like a bad perfume, sending the blonde into a coughing fit the moment he opened the door.
"What the hell happened?" He finally managed to ask after regaining his bearings and using the fur coat to cover his nose and mouth (it smelled a bit like smoke and snake intestines but he wasn't complaining).
"He didn't kill anyone," Vasco assured unhelpfully from the side while poking at his own DIY eyes headband. "And these do look rather stylish on us!"
"And that's why the oaf didn't get into the fashion department, not that I think he had any business designing buildings and shit." Zack drawled from his seat, looking rather disgruntled with his own bright orange headband (which looked like it had been taped to his head with scotch).
Hudson gulped and took a step back, ramming straight into a blonde boy whose hair covered his eyes and who had appeared out of nowhere. He gulped again. Sure enough, he was adoring the same abomination of a headband, looking quite complacent with the crime against humanity that was his new accessory.
"Uh-" The Sun of Ansan began ever-so-eloquently. "We-we can talk about this guys-"
Before he had the chance to finish his sentence he was tackled from behind by what he could only describe as the second coming of the antichrist. His high-pitched screams echoed through the empty streets of Seoul and into the cold starless night.
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Somewhere a black-eyed man unexplainably shivered. He paused and took a drag of his cigarette before turning to the large window overlooking the city.
"Something just happened."
if only he knew...what a menace to society his new masterpiece would become...
Danny is in a genderbend loop again, but born in Japan also in a yakuza family that is well known underground fighter (basically like Kure clan in Kengan Asura)
And Danny being well known fighter underground, and Gun basically sends gifts as a proposal.
[ i should probably be doing my homework, but fuck it, here's another one-shot about Gun being a simp and Danny being done with life until Rapunzel's long-lost twin saves the day. Enjoy!]
Being a woman never gets easier, Danny sighed wrapping bandages over her chest. She was headed into the ring any minute now and needed to be prepared.
Japan was different than Korea, and she found herself often blindsided, despite apparently knowing the language. Oh, and she was also part of some super important and huge crime family? Yey.
Her biggest problem currently, however, was another thing: Gun. As usual, he was the root of her perpetual annoyance, by being not only a menace but an utter simp.
"You beat a guy into the hospital once-" She bemoaned quietly before the sound of a gong announced her entrance.
She stepped into the arena with a blank face and her chin held things, not once faltering in her pace. Her opponent, a mountain of a man with several years of fighting under his belt and numerous prizes was waiting with an equally somber look. He knew who she was, and he knew that he had no way of winning, but for the sake of his pride and probably his life, he had to try. The cheers were deafening. Behind a pair of shades, black eyes pierced her skin like burning daggers.
Boohoo~ Jay, my beloved, quickly come save me! she wailed in her mind while suppressing a shiver. Why did she have the worst luck in the world?! Danny shook such thoughts off and tried to concentrate on the fight, but she couldn't. Her mind drifted back to the quiet evening she had spent in her lover's arms before the loop had so cruelly ripped her from his embrace.
The sound of the gong snapped her from her thoughts. Before her laid the fallen body of her opponent, badly injured, but alive. Danny tuned out the voice of the commentator echoing through the arena with a bored look. In the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of blonde hair, but when she turned her head it was gone.
The girl was just packing her stuff to leave when she once again saw that flash of blonde going down the corridor. Quickly hoisting the duffle bag over her shoulder she hurried out of the locker room and sprinted down the hall. As she turned the corner she ran straight into someone and ended up sprawled all over the floor. Before she could regain he bearings, someone extended their hand to her to help her up. Oh, fuck me sideways!
Gun stared down at the girl with a polite smile, waiting for her to grab his hand so he could hoist her up. That didn't happen. Instead, the little spitfire got up herself and proceeded to book it past him without another word.
She had intrigued him from the moment he had first seen her fighting a few months ago. The girl was young but skilled beyond her years. She was quick on her feet and her hits spared no power, but she could still dish them out for hours without even breaking a sweat (he'd seen her do it in one match). There was just something so intoxicating about how she could turn her body into a weapon without even blinking and take out people three times her size like they were made out of straw.
Gun was determined to have such a masterpiece at any cost.
Danny was sulking. She had lost the mystery blond somewhere in the maze of corridors. A part of her yelled that that might've been her Jay and that she had just lost her chance, but the rational part reminded her that the blonde was in Korea, far away from her. She had done some digging and discovered that her brilliant beloved was an aspiring poet in this loop, which didn't surprise her that much. Her hubby had always been a sensible soul. It did however make her heart ache to know that their paths would probably never cross this time. I mean, I'm an underground fighter, and he writes poetry, she despaired mentally.
Another day, another fight. The routine was starting to grate on her nerves.
Another thing that bugged her endlessly was that the black-eyed maniac had apparently taken an interest in her, again. He kept sending her gifts and whatnot every day. Her parents (some random extras she had never met before) were ecstatic that such a highly regarded and respected man wanted to have their daughter, and kept trying to convince her to accept his proposal. She vehemently refused and threatened to burn down the whole house if they kept insisting. That got them to back off for a while.
Gun upped his game. Not only did he start bribing her extended family with gifts, but he also somehow go invited to the birthday celebration of the head of their family, Masashi Park.
If Danny was irked before now she was downright fuming. Every member of their clan had to attend this celebration unless they were pregnant and repairing to give birth or on their deathbed. There was no way for her to get out of attending.
"Gods willing I die before then." She cursed under her breath when her maid announced the news.
She shooed the confused maid and rolled into her covers, clutching a pillow to her chest. It was moments like these that she craved to be back in her lover's warm embrace, away from all the maniacs and bastards who sought to disturb their peace. Oh what she wouldn't give to-
"Would you stop throwing pebbles at my window, I'm trying to have a tearful inner monologue here!"
She stomped her way to the window and opened it. Before she could shout some more a small rock hit her right in the forehead. The fighting prodigy went down with an 'oof' bested by a flying pebble. She got up again, ready to give her attacker a piece of her mind before her eyes landed on that familiar mop of blond hair and all of her thoughts came to a screeching halt.
There in all his glory, like a prince come out of a fairytale to save his beloved, was her darling Jay. He waved at her, smiling shyly. Bewildered, Danny slipped through the window, landing on the grass silently (assassin skills for the win!).
"How?" The words came out before she could stop them.
Jay shrugged.
"You don't know?"
Nod.
"Then-?"
"Huh, you felt like you knew me? And you had a feeling I needed help?"
The conversation, although one-sided, brought tears of gratitude to her eyes. At first, Jay panicked seeing her cry but quickly calmed down when she explained the situation and held her as she let all of her piled frustrations out. He didn't let go when his shirt got so wet it stuck to his skin, just sat and listened to her ranting while drawing small circles on her back. He didn't ask her anything, as if he already knew everything he needed to. Her darling always had a knack for knowing things he shouldn't and she couldn't be more thankful for it now.
"Aren't you supposed to be in Korea?" Danny asked after she had finally calmed down a bit.
The two had moved to an area further away from her home, on a little hill overseeing the city. She was laying on his chest, their legs entangled over one another, his arms planted firmly around her smaller body like an anchor while she played with his fingers.
"Oh? You're here with your father who's on a business trip? That's-" she yawned "-really great."
Danny snuggled deeper into the warmth, trying to turn away from the blasted light that wouldn't let her sleep. Wait, light? She groggily opened her eyes to see the sun climbing over the horizon. The girl gasped, waking Jay up as well. The two shared a quick hug and she gave him a light peck on the cheek before they parted ways with promises to meet again as soon as possible.
When the servants saw their young miss practically skipping into the house they pinched themselves to check if they were still asleep. The young beauty who had been so morose and silent these past few days had a lovely smile painted on her face and her cheeks were the color of roses. She looked like a blooming flower and was gently humming a tune to herself. (Near, far, wherever you are~) [I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself! ]
Danny just ignored all of them and headed to her room, content to have her dearest once again by her side.
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The day of the celebration came and with it the family drama and gossip. Who married who? Who killed who? The usual. And, of course, the news of the young raven-haired master of a good family courting the cold and skilled young miss of the 5th branch.
The girl in question listened to them spread the most ludicrous of ideas around, such as her being pregnant by Gun (the fuck?), and wanted to gag. Old people with little to do had the wildest imaginations!
And as if that wasn't already enough, right then the star of the show decided to make his appearance. Danny took a deep breath, mentally repeating a mantra about calm and patience. It wouldn't do to sully her new dress with his blood. Besides, they weren't allowed to kill or mutilate someone during the patriarch's birthday, lest they wish to face his wrath. And no one wanted to go toe to toe with that crazy old geezer!
To her momentary relief, Gun didn't approach her for the entire celebration, until the banquet.
Danny tried not to bite into her chopsticks as she cursed whatever bastard had been in charge of the seating arrangement for at least twenty generations to come. Why did it seem like their seats were purposefully placed closer to each other?! Patience, patience, patience, the girl repeated, trying to restrain herself from elbowing the shameless bastard whose sleeve kept brushing her side 'accidentally'. He would soon 'accidentally' end up with one less arm!
When the time came to toast, Old Masashi got up with his cup raised, prepared to give his speech.
"I wish to first and foremost apologize to all of you."
Murmurs ran through the dining hall as people became uneasy. The old man wasn't known as a loose canon for nothing. The room was once again reduced to silence through a single look from the patriarch.
"I have invited a guest to my celebration at the last minute. Due to my lack of foresight, I am afraid he's running a bit late. Nevertheless, I wish to introduce you to him."
The double doors engraved with tigers were opened by two servants. The guest walked in with elegant, deliberate steps, like a man merely taking a stroll through a shop, not entering the headquarters of one of the most feared clans in Japan. The hall waited with bated breath as he made his way to the old master, who hugged him like a friend and once again turned to address the crowd.
"This is Jay Hong, the son of a dear friend of mine and-" he threw a sharp look across the hall, his eyes settling on Danny "my future grandson-in-law!"
Everyone turned to look at the frozen girl, then back at the old master. Then again, at her and at Masashi, and finally at the blonde on his right.
Tick. Tock. Tick-
The hall burst into chaos.
I had an idea for a time loop, but it has more to do with Viral Hit - and if those characters were also in a time loop. It also has a lot of crack in it.
What if Taehoon and Daniel meet in one of the time loops during middle school and Taehoon is new to the time loops, but seeing a poor kid get beat up tugs at him and he decided to help Daniel train.
Eventually he meets Yeonwoo and Dowoon earlier and Dowoon survives (bc I don't want him to die) and he rescues them more successfully this time around. He also makes other friends who do different martial arts and they go around beating up bullies and gangsters
He still does have the 'bully' reputation, but it's more like Vasco's this time around. Cue Daniel actually getting in shape but not looking like a completely different person - like buff and tall with some chub) when he somehow goes to J High and meets Gun and Crystal.
Gun tries to fight with him and Taehoon subsequently finds out his friend student got beat up and decides Guess I'll 1080 kick this guy.
Cue Gun simping for Taehoon and hitting on him and Taehoon actually not hating it - all while Daniel is trying to get with Jay and keep the fighting psycho Crystal's bodyguard away, Taehoon's friends wheezing, and Yoo Hobin company betting on this weird guy's weird flirting tactics.
I'm so sorry for how long this idea was.😭 I just had a crack idea and wanted to share.
(Okay so, I haven't actually gotten around to ready Viral Hit yet, but I did some research and I think I did quite well for myself. Thoughts? Also, love, love, love the prompt, and thank you very much for it. If you have any other similar or different ideas feel free to send them my way!)
Danny, despite all his training and losing so much of his weight, still had baby fat on his cheeks, making him look like a squirrel. That was the first of Taehoon's problems. The second came in the form of one psychotic black-eyed bodyguard currently standing over the fallen form of his young stupid little squirrel-faced minion.
He.Saw.Red.
The motherfucker didn't even know what hit him until his face was plastered on the sidewalk and Taehoon was staring down at him with contempt with one leg still raised in the air. The newly dubbed 'satan's secret lovechild' rose slowly and turned to the brown-haired boy with what could only be described as an utterly filthy look. While outward the boy remained nonchalant he was inwardly squirming with a mix of disgust and worry.
"Gun stop this or I'll have my father pair you up with Goo again." The girl who had watched the whole debacle go down finally intervened when 'satan's secret lovechild' looked ready to pounce (and not entirely in an aggressive fight-y way).
The bodyguard grumbled but complied and got into the driver's seat of the car while Taehoon lifted Danny up by his arm. The smaller boy squirmed as the taekwondo prodigy let go of his arm only to grab him by the ear and begin lecturing him.
"Have I taught you nothing-"
The car drove out of the parking lot and the bickering pair was left behind, although Gun's thoughts kept straying to the strong boy. In the passenger seat, Crystal discreetly shifted closer to the window and tried to ignore the perverted grin on her bodyguard's face with all her might. She did not want to know what weird fantasies he was currently having and she sent a quick prayer for the pitiful soul that had attracted his eye.
Daniel strutted down the corridors like he owned the place. He was a man on a mission. A hunter. His pray? The cryptid dressed in cheetah print prowling around James Lee's old school ready to melt out of the shadows and mow his ass like grass.
His ghost detector beeped twice when he turned it left.
"Huh?"
Daniel pulled down his anti-bullshit protection glasses. He was all geared up in pink hello kitty pajamas, ready to fight against the cheetah-print abomination and thus end the urban legend's grip on the common people. That and he really wanted to kick Gun's ass while being literally half his size just for shits and giggles.
He needed a change of mood after he had begun the loop strapped to a table and bald while being interrogated by Jinyeong. When the doctor had asked about his deepest darkest secret he had looked him dead in the face and uttered ominously "I'm supposed to get a senior discount when I go shopping" before promptly passing out. It was technically true, though, by the look on the man's face, he probably thought something had gone wrong with the serum. With how he had been ranting about squirrels even before he got the serum Jinyeong might actually assume he had lost his mind.
Brushing away all other thoughts Daniel reached into his backpack and pulled out a thick book the size of his head with "How to catch a cryptid" written in bold red letters on the cover. He flipped it open at a page he had marked with a cute squirrel sticky note that had unfortunately gotten crumpled in his backpack and began reading aloud.
"To catch a cheetah print abomination in the wild you must first know what it is. A cheetah print abomination is the Mothman's cousin and shares with this its distinctive mating cry and other negligible physical traits such as height comparable to Slenderman and an outward appearance that makes people tremble at the sight of it." Daniel hummed as if he had been given great knowledge and flipped the page, continuing to read aloud.
"The cheetah print abomination is easily spotted by its abysmal fashion sense and atypical behavior, such as being turned on by physical combat and physical injuries caused during fights (for reference check page 67, paragraph 9 "What to do in the event of a wild Jonngun attack, tips and escape methods by prof. Daniel "the Taller" Park)."
Daniel ignored the sound of creaking floorboards and continued reading before he suddenly stopped and let out an exclamation of glee.
"Oh look, they even have a photo!"
He raised his book in the air and put the grainy picture of a black baby cow parallel to the man staring at him. He made a big show of analyzing the picture and let out appropriate sounds of understanding and awe while comparing it to the live specimen. Finally, Gun had enough of the perceived mockery and ripped the book out of the boy's hands, took one look at the page Danny was currently reading and at the picture, and promptly tossed it out of an open window.
"No wait, that was my only copy!" He bemoaned while looking at the darkness behind the window dejectedly. "You know you're going to have to pay me back for that, right?'
The man's expression twisted into a sneer and he reached for the boy, intent on getting rid of this disrespectful bug. His attempt was promptly met with a wet shoe to the chin and then another when he tried to kick the little gremlin away. He looked disgustedly at the little puddle forming beneath the second shoe before looking up at the boy.
"It's holy water." Daniel shrugged pulling out a pair of flip-flops which he used in place of his thrown sneakers, "Need to be prepared, you know."
A laugh bubbled up in Gun's throat at the sheer absurdity of the situation. He was getting mocked by a child in hello kitty pajamas who thought he was a cryptid and had turned his holy water-soaked sneakers into projectiles against him. He stared down at the still-smoking cigarette in between his fingers and pondered upon his life choices for a few awkward minutes while the gremlin stared at him with a mix between curiosity and wariness like he was some sort of weird creature he had just encountered.
"I need something stronger than this." He announced, snuffing the cigarette beneath his shoe and turning around.
As he walked out of the school he heard the genuine voice of the little hello kitty-clad menace echoing down the halls.
"You know, smoking and drinking can be really bad not only for your health but also for your interpersonal relationships!"
Gun walked faster.
Forget politeness, Danny was just downright feral. Simply put, he had woken up and chosen violence.
He made his way to school like he owned the place. Bought himself at the Slave Auction like it was nobody's business and went off into the sunset with a baffled Jay in his arms, being held in bridal style. Then he came back because he had forgotten that he had to sing with Duke and put the blonde back down remorsefully before making him promise to watch his concert.
Somehow, and because the universe was a bitch he had once again ended up in the parking lot with Crystal and Gun staring at him. Before he could walk away the girl opened her mouth and began berating him for "judging people based on their looks".
"I'm gonna stop you right there" He cut her off, something no one had ever done before judging by her gobsmacked expression. "I don't know you, nor do I care to so you should keep your hypocritical view to yourself, okay miss?"
Unfortunately, Crystal managed to recover before he could book it out of there.
"Just who do you think you are? Calling me a hypocrite?"
Daniel regaled her with a thoroughly unimpressed stare before opening his mouth.
"Siri, could you please tell me the definition of hypocrisy?"
"a feigning to be what one is not or to believe what one does not; behavior that contradicts what one claims to believe or feel" The robotic voice came from his back pocket, echoing through the empty parking lot.
Gun had a mysterious coughing fit that ended with a pointed elbow in the ribs from the smaller girl, though even that didn't manage to wipe the grin off his face. He eyed the boy more closely, feeling suddenly intrigued about whether he had the skills to back his cheeky attitude.
"You judge people based on how they look. I saw how you looked at one of the other girls in the crowd." Crystal continued to press on stubbornly.
"And you don't?" He retorted without missing a beat. "Besides, the girl I was looking at was Lala Kim, and she's notorious for how badly she treats the dates she buys at the Slave Auction."
That at least seemed to have gotten his point across.
"But you still act like you are better than anyone else."
Spoken too soon.
"I am better than everyone else!" His cocky reply seemed to only infuriate the beautiful girl more.
"Prove it!"
"Sure!"
They were now shouting and so close to each other that it was just one shove away from ending up really awkwardly between them. Daniel didn't let his confidence waver when she suddenly revealed a sharp smile that promised pain and humiliation, instead, he gave her his own taunting smirk and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Gun, fight him."
If the command surprised the bodyguard, he didn't show it. In one swift move, he took off his sunglasses, revealing the black sclera of his eyes and plastered on his infamous insane grin. Crystal moved out of the way and Daniel squared his shoulders but didn't wipe off his mocking expression.
Before he could blink an all-too-familiar kick began heading his way and the boy slipped into his fighting mindset. He blacked the click with his own leg using a basic movement that made it seem ridiculously easy. Gun's eyes widened as well as his smirk.
"You're pretty interesting, huh?"
A fist flew towards his face.
"Uh, Daniel."
The boy in question dodged the blow and caught his attacker by the throat, lifting him in the air.
"Hm?" He hummed inquiringly, turning to see the cowering form of Jinho looking at him like he was a monster.
He let go of his opponent, whose body hit the pavement with a muffled thud and made his way toward his smaller classmate.
"Uh-uh, Duke's looking for you, he-he asked me to-to get you." Jinho stuttered, eyes glued on the predator before him and knees trembling.
"Oh right, the concert, I almost forgot!" It was like a switch had been flipped and Daniel's cold facade melted back into a friendly smile. "Thanks, Jinho."
The boy nodded so fast he almost knocked his glasses off his face and scurried back.
"Ah, sorry, we'll have to continue this another time." He told the pair who were still frozen in shock, either at his skill or his quick change in attitude, he found that he didn't care much either way.
Shooting them one final sharp grin Daniel jogged back to the school festival, ready to perform for the beautiful blonde who would be watching him. Once he was out of sight Gun's posture finally loosened and he leaned onto the side of the car, pulling out a cigarette. A drop of cold sweat trickled down his forehead and he absently brushed his fingers over the already-forming hand-shaped bruise on his neck.
"He could have broken my neck without breaking a sweat." He mumbled and Crystal blanched at the thought.
"That boy...", the fighting maniac took a drag of his cigarette and exhaled the smoke slowly, "could've killed me if he wanted to."
The pair shared no other words as they left, both slightly trembling, though due to different reasons. Daniel Park was a real beast and they were lucky he had been interrupted when he had. Gun massaged his neck again as he drove, an impossibly large smile on his face.
SHINGEN-NIM!!! 🥹🥹🥹
YES YOU SHOULD. DON'T LISTEN TO THAT SCUM THEY CALL YOUR SUBORDINATE
NOOO MY HEART 😭
is Shiro Oni (prediction for the next chapter)
Must be hard being born into such a brutal yakuza system where little Gun soon learned that he had to beat up others to be acknowledged. And I guess neither Shingen nor Shintaro would want to be trapped in the system if they were to be given a choice, too.
I mean there's no way these adorable little kids even had the willingness to study "Organized Crime 101" or "Yakuza Protocol: The Fundamentals". They just wanted to play outside in the sun, chasing butterflies. But they couldn't, could they? Because the system puts such pressure on them. They carried that pressure into adulthood. And as a result, Shintaro turned into a ruthless Rule Maniac ™️ (Shingen, 525). Meanwhile from all the fighting he had as the president of the most notorious syndicate in Japan, Shingen turned into an emotionless robot. Almost. Because apparently Shingen still had a little bit of compassion left for his brother and Gun.
I really wanted to put a few more screenshots to back up my thoughts, but tumblr doesn't allow more than 10 images in one post. But it's written in the chapter that Shingen did feel sorry for Shintaro and understood why he was furious.
Finally someone said it! If it weren't for the people who fucked up his life, Gun would be a good brother/bestie/father.
Headcanons are welcome 🙌🏻
Like I have mentioned before, Gun has a tough and complex life. His environment is fucked enough to dehumanize him to the core. The narrator did a good job in portraying him like a demon, monster or something inhuman. Yet, the narrator gave us some hints of his true self - the nurture self.
I always like this image, the way he's gently caring Yena does something to my brain. Since then I always have the impression he has a mother-side. I mean what kind of man can hold a baby like that? Look at his pinkie, so demure.
Lately, we have panels of him venting about finding a succession (the urge to raise some kiddos), he "babysitting" Crystal, he cooking for Goo, making sushi for Daniel (we can all agree his love language is feeding people), being called "Nurture Genius", and he instinctively trying to comfort Daniel (even though he doesn't need to do that at all)
Then, it's where something clicked in my brain. I realize that is his true self. I bet he was sweet and caring before his family and the destructive lifestyle destroyed him. He has to suppress this self of him since the misogynist world he lived in associated nurture with feminine. And feminine equals weak. To become strong is to embrace the feminine destruction.
Likewise, monsters are made, not born. The problems of Gun Park are: 1) dehumanization and humanization of self, 2) destruction and nurture. I can see his struggle to be a human and control/maintain the "shiro oni" alter ego. It's nice to see his confidants (Goo, Daniel, Crystal,...) can bring out the side he is trying to reject.
I think it's interesting to see it in a major antagonist of a webtoon. Hopefully, Ptj can continue this work, I sure will let him cook.
Sweet mother of Jake,,,,
Who's the milf you bangin' Gun??? Why did you steal her dress like dat? 😭😭😭
I found, the most feared, most hated, the Gun's leopard long sleeve shirt, is even uglier in real life...
It's a dress...
but the pants are great, keep the ass up
Correct me if i'm wrong, but is Gun wearing the same pair of pants as the one he wore the last time we saw him?
So according to ep. 137, after the dog cult thing, Seong Yohan disappeared and his mom was sent to rehab.
A year later he joined the national boxing competition with Lee Jinsung as his opponent. He won. And after the match, he was seen to be with some guy. Was he Yohan's mentor?
He said something along the lines of "do you have any regrets?" Yohan answered "i have no regrets, neither do i have friends", implying that he has abandoned his childhood besties, Lee Jinsung and Kim Mijin.
Whoever that mysterious guy was, he must've known about Yohan's background. My theory is that the guy who was with Yohan was Park Jonggun. Crazy, right? But here's why i think so.
In the Kim Gimyung / Big Deal Arc, it was said that Seong Yohan escaped the dog cult and ran all the way from wherever that cult was to Gangseo-gu a.k.a Big Deal's turf. Yohan was found by Kwon Jitae (see ep. 306)
Jitae took him in only to see Yohan be rejected by Seo Songeun. He said Yohan couldn't join Big Deal due to their financial situation that prevented them from recruiting new members.
"If you want to make money so badly, just steal some shoes and sell them, man..." - Seo Songeun, 16 years old.
And Yohan be like: "Ok"
So he fought a bunch of dudes and stole their shoes.
Until Jonggun found him and took him under his wing (Ep. 211)
Jonggun offered him to take over Gangbuk-gu by forming a crew. "You can make a lotta money out of that," he said.
Seong Yohan accepted the offer, hence God Dog, right?
So how is this related to the boxing competition? Here's how.
Some conversation must've taken place off panel right after Jonggun found him, which i assume was a year after Yohan left Gangseo-gu (notice the change of Yohan's appearance in ep. 211, and compare it to when he was staying at Big Deal's in ep. 307).
I imagine the conversation went like this:
Yohan: "I accept your offer, but I have one last thing to do before I join your business."
Jonggun: "Sure buddy, whaddya want?"
Yohan: "I want to defeat my rival in the upcoming national boxing competition. I want to leave everything behind."
Jonggun: "Gotcha."
And then episode 138 happened. And this was Kim Mijin's POV:
As Yohan walked away, I couldn't catch him. Yohan once again disappeared without a trace before our eyes.
Damn you, ninja cutting onions!
And so, Yohan left his childhood best friends and formed God Dog. And also became buddies with Park Jonggun.
And then, at the end of episode 138, Park Jonggun said something along the lines of, "Seems like yesterday you trained yourself and won. Forget boxing, man. Let's make some serious money."
And Yohan was like, "Hell yeah, dude. I'm gonna take over your position for real."
BUT HEY, IT'S JUST A THEORY. A LOOKISM THEORY!
Thank you for reading!!
I'm gonna do a recap on God Dog next. Peace✌️
One Plus One Equals Three
Part 3 of "Park Jonggun Came Home With a Little Surprise"
Previously on part 2: the origin of the mysterious toddler was finally revealed. The little girl was known to be a part of your husband's dirty agenda.
Read part 2 here
Your biological clock rang an alarm inside your head, waking you up from a deep slumber. A feeling of soreness on your whole body started to kick in.
Must be from last night, you thought. Your memory wandered to what went down the night before, when you and Jonggun decided to get frisky after soaking in the tub together. You passed out after God knows how many rounds.
You reached out your arm toward Jonggun's side of the bed, which you knew was empty by the time your palm touched the silky sheet. Had he left for work while you were sleeping?
More room for me! you cheered inside, rolling and stretching your body to your heart's content. As you basked in the comfort of your king size bed, your mind began to wander again. Last night was quite eventful. First, your husband came home with a child and then- oh, shit!
Has she eaten? did she wet her diapers? did she cry asking for her parents?
You kicked the covers off your body, completely ignoring the soreness that still lingered on both of your legs. Then you quickly picked up your night robe from the floor because no matter how panicked you were, rushing out of the bedroom naked was the last thing you wanted to start the day with.
As soon as you stepped out of your bedroom door, you looked for Ms. Oh, one of the few housemaids who worked for you and your husband.
You found her in the living room with... wait, what's the child's name again?
The name was right there at the tip of your tongue, but you couldn't seem to recall. Not sure if it was because of drowsiness, or you just had a poor memory.
"Samonim, you're awake," Ms. Oh noticed your presence before you said a word. She gave you a warm welcoming smile, which you returned. Seated on her lap, the child was giggling at Spongebob that was playing on the TV screen.
You breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God she's not making a fuss, you said to yourself.
"Mr. Park left for work this early morning," Ms. Oh told you. You answered her with a simple smile and a nod.
"You must've been taking care of her while I was asleep," you said, glancing at the child who was happily giggling.
"It's not a difficult task, Samonim. Yena is a very calm kid, and she always seems to be in a good mood too."
Oh right, her name is Yena!
"Has she eaten breakfast yet?" You couldn't help but be concerned about the kid's wellbeing. It was already unfortunate enough that she's taken away by a stranger. At least somebody had to make sure she was well fed.
"Yes, Ma'am," Ms. Oh answered reassuringly. You nod in satisfaction.
"You don't have to worry, Samonim. Mr. Park has already instructed me to take care of his niece. He was concerned that you might feel burdened," she added.
His... niece?
A snort escaped your nostrils despite your effort to hold it in. You tried to hide your inelegantly wide grin with the back of your hand.
Wow. What a nice cover, Mr. Park.
"Ah... Yes. My brother in law had asked us for help with babysitting Yena for the week. He's a busy man, like my Jonggun. I guess workaholic-ness does run in the family." Feeling creative, you bullshitted away to add more lore to the premise that had been built earlier.
Brother-in-law, my ass, you thought. You knew damn well Jonggun was an only child. And on top of that, he didn't want you to feel burdened? Since when did he become... like that?
You were impressed by how well your husband- Shiro Oni, one of the most dangerous fighters in the Korean underground, hid his true nature behind the façade of a well-spoken generous man. The housemaids in your home, your neighbors, the security guards of the apartment building, as well as your acquaintances knew Park Jonggun as the son of a wealthy Japanese businessman who came to Korea to expand his family business.
But you knew who he truly was. You, a pretty young thing whom he found years ago under the captivity of his enemy. He took you, cleaned you up, dressed you, and helped you get back on your feet. You fell in love when he said you could make his life seem normal. As an orphan who felt unwanted for most of her life, hearing that somebody was willing to live a normal life with you was the highest compliment you've ever received.
So he put diamonds on your ring finger and declared you his wife. And from then on, you both lived your life like a normal married couple despite your husband's dirty job.
You were forever indebted to him, anyway. If it weren't for Park Jonggun, you probably wouldn't be able to see the light of day and have a successful career of your dream.
If people knew about you and your husband's story, they would think it was a marriage of convenience in which you acted as your husband's cover up.
You chuckled at the thought. And of course, Ms. Oh mistook it as an amused giggle you directed towards what Mr. Park Jonggun told her earlier.
"Well, then. I'm glad to see Yena in good hands. Thanks for taking care of her, Ajumma," you said.
You stole a glance at the clock above the TV. It's already eight. You would cause inconvenience if you arrived late to your modeling gig. Because the term fashionably late is just another word for irresponsibility.
"I'm going to get ready for work," you excused yourself from the living room, then went on your way to clear your tasks for the day.
You heard a "ding" from your phone just before you stepped into your en suite bathroom.
It wouldn't hurt if I checked that out for a moment, you thought to yourself and went ahead to pick up your phone that was lying on the night stand.
You've got one text from Jonggun that said:
Wake up, beautiful. You're gonna be late.
And above that text you saw a missed call notification. That was roughly 50 seconds ago.
You replied:
"I'm up. Just about to take a shower."
Another "ding" three seconds later. He replied:
Good girl (wink emoji). Btw, I told Ms. Oh that Yena is my niece.
"I know lol (laugh emoji). I talked to her just now. Don't worry, I've made up a story to avoid suspicion."
Haha thanks, honey. I know I can count on you.
"So how long are you planning to keep her here?"
Until I receive 100 mil from that Janghyun bastard.
"Damn, that's gonna be quite a while. She's gonna need some new clothes."
Just ask one of the maids to buy them for you.
"Okay."
And don't let anyone take her outside the house.
"Why would I do that?"
Lol okay then. Talk to you later. I love you.
"Love you too (heart emoji)"
Conversation ended. You put your phone down and went on your merry way to the shower.
However, you couldn't deny, it felt strange having a little child in your home. Especially when the child was not yours. And your husband took her from someone. She was technically a hostage!
Considering your track record of having been held hostage before, you felt sorry for the child. But you couldn't do anything about it, could you? It was a part of your husband's profession. Soon he'd retire so he wouldn't have to do this anymore. All you needed to do was just hold on until then.
Keeping Yena safe and comfortable while the adults do their job is the least I can do, you thought to yourself.
This world is a dark place and it's too early for a little girl like her to be aware of that.
Honey, whose child is that?!
Part 2 of "Park Jonggun Came Home With a Little Surprise"
Previously on part 1: Jonggun brought a toddler home. You wondered whose child that was.
Read part 1 here
"Park Jonggun, answer my question," your voice was so calm yet so stern.
"Whose child is that?" With your arms crossed, you stared down at the man before you to assert dominance.
So what if he's a mafia boss, who's also a kyokushin karate master, who most likely could chop you in half with his bare hand? Screw that. You wanted answers.
"Should we do this now? When the kid is sound asleep?" Sighing, Jonggun took off his Dior sunglasses and put them carelessly on the mini bar top before proceeding to walk toward the kitchen.
Your jaw dropped in disbelief at how calm his demeanor was, considering the situation you both were in.
"Yeobo!" You whisper-yelled while helplessly tailing your dear husband, only to be ignored by him.
"Wow, it smells so good. What are you cooking?"
"Kimchi-jjigae," you answered shortly, hoping he would drop the act and address the elephant in the room.
"Oppa!" Gosh darn it, you really didn't want to whine. But you had to. What else would you do to make him stop ignoring you?
"What?" He responded lazily. His eyes never left the steaming hot kimchi stew you cooked and served less than five minutes ago. It was true that you wanted his attention, but not this way.
This is more exhausting than making dozens rolls of kimbab, you thought to yourself.
In fact, the said kimbab rolls are nicely plated on the dining table. And Jonggun was stuffing his mouth with one of them.
"What? What? Ya, Park Jonggun, you brought an unidentified human infant to our house. What do you mean, what?"
"Her name is Yena," he said. "There. Now she's identified. Are you happy now?"
"Not quite. You haven't answered my question," you said, joining your husband at the dinner table. You glanced at the sleeping Yena, who was still curled up in his embrace.
What a poor baby, you thought. She's taken away from her parents by your thug husband. He must've done that to threaten them. The reason behind the threat was unknown to you, but you were certain it was related to his line of work.
That was when you felt a click in your brain.
"Don't tell me..." you shifted your glance to Jonggun's dark eyes, "you're planning to get ransom money by kidnapping a child?"
He let out a chuckle, seemingly amused by your guess. "You are quite sharp, my love."
You almost swooned by his endearing remark, but you didn't let that get you off your serious mode.
"So, is this your new business line or what?" you asked.
"Kind of..." he shrugged.
You rose from your seat, then walked around the table toward Jonggun. You offered to hold Yena. He appreciated your considerate gesture. That way he could eat his dinner comfortably.
You were quite amazed at such a heavy-sleeper she was. She remained calm when you moved her from Jonggun's arm into yours.
Then silence filled the room, while questions filled your head. The love of your life seemed to notice your silent curiosity.
Cute, he thought to himself.
"Are you perhaps interested in hearing a story?" he said, finally.
"Well of course I am. Pray tell?"
While cradling Yena, you positioned yourself gently onto the chair next to him. Jonggun began to talk about how the man he was working for requested him to gather a huge amount of money to fund his business. He told you how he was supposed to meet that request by collecting 100 million Won worth of deposit money from each gang of teenagers from all over Seoul.
"So basically one of the crews refused to hand over their cash, so I took their leader's daughter."
Crews. That's what he called the gangs. Groups of teenagers who ran various illegal businesses to earn money so they can deposit 100 million Won to Jonggun every month. Some of them managed to still keep the remaining income as a profit, while some of them didn't. The few others couldn't even fulfil the deposit. That was when Jonggun had to eliminate them.
"Why don't you just, you know, eliminate that crew instead of taking the trouble to kidnap her?" you inquired, gesturing toward the sleeping toddler in your arm.
"Because I see a great potential in their leader. I think he would be a perfect successor for me. You know I'm going to retire soon."
"You crazy bastard," you remarked sharply despite the smirk on your face. You couldn't deny that his story amused you. It always felt like an adventure just being by Jonggun's side. He's very... thrilling.
"And you love me," Jonggun retorted, winking. You rolled your eyes at his cheesy act.
Jonggun thanked you for the delicious meal, then planted a quick kiss on your temple. He announced that he was going to take a shower and told you to leave Yena to the maids' care.
"Wait, babe!" you called out to your husband after one of your maids took Yena from your arms.
"Yeobo, let's wash together!"
You followed the love of your life to the master suite. At that very moment, you were glad the toddler was not your husband's mistress's child. God forbid if he even had a mistress!
Edit: part 3 is here!
Park Jonggun, your husband of two years, came home with a little surprise...
You were cooking dinner when you heard your front door being opened.
You heard a deep voice says "Honey, I'm home."
Seeing your husband home before midnight was a rare occurrence in your two years of marriage. He had always been a busy man, either on weekdays or weekends. Simple moments such as him coming home early were your most treasured memories.
"Sweetheart, you're home early!"
You stopped doing whatever you do at the moment, then left the kitchen to greet him at the entrance of your apartment unit. You walked over there all smiling, heart fluttering, and with all kinds of things the honeymoon phase could do to a person.
But that lasted until you saw this:
Your eyes widened at the sight of a toddler cradled in your husband's arm.
"PARK JONGGUN. WHOSE CHILD IS THAT?!"
Edit: Part 2 is here
Disclaimer: I like using the characters' Korean name instead of their English ones.
Choi Dongsoo as the headmaster whose existence has been questioned for generations. Nobody knows where he came from. Nobody knows where he went. But he ain't Cotton Eye Joe, that's for sure.
Park Jonggun as the scary gym teacher everyone fears. Passed the certification exam with the highest score nationwide only to find himself teaching devil incarnates called high school kids. Thus grows his hatred for this wretched world and his students.
Seo Songeun as that one kid who likes to suck up to the teachers, especially Mr. Jonggun. 10/10 would run five extra laps just to get Jonggun's pat on his back because he never got that from his absentee of a father. Poor meow-meow aspires to take over the reign of the headmaster so he becomes the king of the school.
Park Hyungseok as the "model student" despite his addiction to making tiktok videos even during class.
Kim Gimyung as the head of the student council who secretly runs a gambling business, selling bets on sports meet during recess.
Lineman as one of Kim Gimyung's accomplices whose job is to manipulate the scores of sports meet while disguising as one of the team players, so his hyung-nim gets the big fat dough.
Park Bumjae as the curious cat who smells something fishy going on in the student council. Something related to....dirty money, hmm 🧐🤔. He swears to his great grandfather's name, he will uncover the existence of a mafia syndicate within the school grounds.
Han Shinwoo as the senior who keeps repeating sophomore year for some reason. The teachers just dgaf anymore. Always be the one who brings alcohol and cigarettes to secret hangouts behind the cafeteria.
Hwang Jaewon and Lee Hyundo as the designated "cleaners" who are in charge of cleaning the scene of the crime when secret hangouts are over.
Seong Yohan as the quiet emo kid who skips class because school is meaningless and so is life. He'd rather spend time with his dogs because they're the only ones who understand him. Is allergic to people.
Vasco as the awfully gullible security guard. Always falls for the "look behind you!" trick Seong Yohan pulls every time.
I might add more characters, idk.
Predikat Jonggun sebagai "Jenius Dalam Membina" di chapter 396 memberiku inspirasi untuk menulis sebuah AU.
AU tersebut berlatar di Indonesia dengan Kim Jonggun sebagai karakter utama yang telah lolos CPNS peringkat pertama nasional dengan formasi guru penjaskes. Tapi di luar ekspektasinya, Jonggun ditempatkan di sebuah SMA Negeri peringkat bawah yang terpencil di sebuah kabupaten.
Dapatkah Jonggun, sebagai Sang Jenius Dalam Membina, menangani murid-muridnya yang jago olahraga namun berakhlak dajjal?
Dapatkah Jonggun mewujudkan cita-citanya menjadi pelatih sepak takraw yang berhasil membawa timnya berkompetisi di kancah internasional?
Ikuti kisah absurd namun mengharu biru tentang arti sebuah pertemanan serta perjuangan (insert nama crew) yang dipenuhi dengan pertumpahan darah, keringat, dan air mata................... (????????)
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Anyway,,, what do you guys think?? 🤣🤣🤣
Genre: comedy, sports, seinen, shounen, school, slice of life.