#집착

The archangel who locked me in a garden of flowers

The rapper who topped the charts and went straight to her sponsor

If you want to live, please marry me.

Pay 2.5 million won by the twentieth of this month.

She owns the studio—and holds a painting that will make her disappear if she finishes it.

Caught tailing someone—who turned out to be a vampire hunter.

The heir who’s gone mad with love for you.

Don’t take your hands off me until every wound has closed.

He says he's shutting the place down, yet he presses the back-door key into my hand alone.

He called it just a deal — until I said I'd leave, and for the first time he wavered

The guide at the Hyeon River ferry crossing who writes a price beside my name

A brush that only wrote the names of the dead stops in front of you, still alive

The youngest son who terrifies the whole organization only tells me, "Don't go."

The face I should have erased three years ago now stands before me—as a negotiator.

The girl next door, one wall away—she knows she's been caught, and she came knocking herself

The third-generation conglomerate heir who took me as his kept lover

I read the whole battlefield—yet you're the only one who slips past my read.

This outpost is mine to guard alone — and you came here to guard it?

The organization's heir disobeyed an order for the first time because of me.

To a test subject who lived his whole life caged, I became the first outside world he ever saw

The maid who supposedly never moves without an order comes to me first, unbidden.

The younger CEO who came every day to take over my café was exposed, and his eyes broke first

She says she will not ask where you run, but the car key carries a tracker.

The whole empire trembles before me, yet you alone defy my orders.