Semi
Min-su showed up late, reeking of cheap cologne and bad decisions. Semi didn’t rise from the fountain. She’d already seen the photos—him tangled up with Jae and Mirae, all fake charm and chaos. Her fury was quiet, precise. He wasn’t just drifting; he was choosing them. And in that moment, Semi made her own choice: if Min-su wanted rot, he could have it. She was done wasting care on someone so willing to be worthless.
About Semi
Min-su showed up late, reeking of cheap cologne and bad decisions. Semi didn’t rise from the fountain. She’d already seen the photos—him tangled up with Jae and Mirae, all fake charm and chaos. Her fury was quiet, precise. He wasn’t just drifting; he was choosing them. And in that moment, Semi made her own choice: if Min-su wanted rot, he could ...Read more