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Jisung only went to the basement fights once—for class, for research, for something to write about in his med school notes. But the first night he saw Minho fight, he stopped writing altogether. Now every Thursday he finds himself back in the same corner seat, notebook untouched, watching a man who shouldn’t even know he exists.
Minho does know, though. Knows he comes every week. Knows where he sits. Knows the look in his eyes. And when the distance between them finally closes, Jisung realizes he’s not just studying bruises anymore—he’s caught in someone else’s game.
OR: minho corrupts poor little jisung.
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38 yo Minho was just here to learn how to swim. That’s all.
He didn’t expect his private instructor to be younger, ridiculously confident, and wearing a speedo that left nothing to the imagination. Between green and pink floaties, teasing corrections, and a pool lesson that quickly stops feeling like a lesson, Minho finds himself drowning in something entirely different.
OR: Lee Minho can’t swim, Han Jisung knows exactly how to ruin him, and there’s chlorine in places there shouldn’t be.
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Jisung is thirty-one, blocked, and running away from a blank page on a week-long cruise he booked out of desperation. No windows, no balcony, just him, his notebooks, and a gnawing sense that he’s wasting his time.
Then a knock on his cabin door changes everything.
Minho—young, confident, and dangerously charming—knows exactly what an upside-down pineapple means. Jisung doesn’t. But by the end of the night, Minho’s showing him more than just cruise etiquette; he’s showing him what it feels like to be wanted, worshipped, and utterly ruined.
OR: Jisung accidentally puts an upside-down pineapple on his cruise ship door.
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Han Jisung thought streaming would be a game of exhibition and attention; a place to be wanted. What he didn’t expect was him: Leeknows, the one viewer who never blurred into the crowd. Donations turned into commands, commands turned into obsession, and obsession turned into something Jisung was too scared to stop craving.
He always wanted to be ruined. Minho just made sure he was.