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After their demon-hunting days end, Jinu and Rumi go on their first "normal" date at a dessert cafe. They struggle with awkward small talk, haunted by their past lives, until a loud backfire on the street tests their shared trauma—a test they pass by not reacting. The story ends with them sharing a genuine, hopeful moment and planning their next, less-tactically-nightmarish date.
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13 Nov 2025
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“I want something in return for my assistance."
Jinu’s eyes, half-lidded from the stillness, snapped upward.
“Well, well,” he murmured, a smirk curling faintly at the edge of his lips. “My ears fooled me when I heard something about kindness, then.”
“My price is awfully low.”
“What is it?”
“Answers, vampire,” she said.
The fire cracked, a single spark breaking the silence that followed.
“It is a terrible price indeed, witch."
or,
Rumi is a witch that lives secluded in a forest, far from eyes, sight and doubts. When a vampire stumbles on her porch, assisting him is just helping another creature - but two old hearts might beat the same, after all this time.
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12 Nov 2025
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Zoey Jeong has been hopelessly in love with her coworker, Kevin, who dumped her and proceeded to ask her to edit his first novel. While Kang Rumi has been unlucky in love as an idol with trust issues. They both choose to travel to each other's countries and swap houses for two weeks for a change of scenery.
Only for them to both meet and fall in love with someone on their end.
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11 Nov 2025
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Jinu is a florist who sees the world around him as a forgotten source of small joys. Rumi, an overly serious lawyer who makes up for the things she lacks with the time she has left, even forgetting to look around her.
When, after an unusual day at work, Rumi begins to receive flowers in her office accompanied by notes reminding her to smile, her biggest case is to find out who wrote them, what anyone might have seen in her, and why a smile spreads across her lips whenever the flowers appear.
And it could be that the key to small joys is hidden in simply looking out of the window.
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10 Nov 2025
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“Wait! Why are you calling the police?! I didn’t do anything!” he claims, then looks at her spooked face. “I swear I’m not— uh— dangerous?”
“Are you unsure?!” she squealed. “What the— Holy shit,” she babbled. “You’re a ghost!”
He winces.
“Technically, yes. But like… a very polite one,” the figure continued. “There’s no need to call the police!"
Rumi blinks. Once. Twice. Then she throws the poster tube, and it goes right through him, hits the wall, and bounces off. For some goddamn reason, he flinches anyway.
“Okay! Ow!— well, not ow, but— hey! Unnecessary!”
or,
Rumi’s new apartment came with more than peeling paint and broken lights — it came with a ghost who apologizes when he startles her and flinches when she throws things through him.
Jinu swears he’s harmless. Dead, sure, but polite about it. And as the nights stretch on and the music starts playing again, Rumi begins to wonder if maybe he’s not haunting her at all — maybe he’s what’s been missing.
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03 Nov 2025