#현대물

Can I stay the night? Just promise you'll keep our agreement.

Pay 2.5 million won by the twentieth of this month.

What happened earlier cannot come out of your mouth.

The red wire in his ear—it turns out he’s been listening to where you sit every day.

The DJ who read my story on his late-night show

It was a typo. I didn’t erase your name for any special reason.

The CEO who's cold to every employee has rejected the report to fire you three times over

A man who sells every secret in the city covers up my case without asking for a price.

A fixer who burns away every debt he collects on — except your IOU, which he still can't bring himself to file away.

The color hasn't quite set yet… Will you come back tomorrow?

He claimed he did not care, but his unreleased folder holds a hundred tracks sampled from your voice.

If I fix all of this, I'll have no excuse to come downstairs.

A card he meant to discard — the dangerous man who, for the first time, wants to protect it instead

The voice behind the mic is my job. This is just me.

The heir whose face never changes keeps touching the end of his scarf only around me.

A former national player whose dawn rehab got caught — the trainer who plays rival but reaches out her hand first.

The bookshop noona who's used out-of-print books as an excuse to keep you close for months

She can't say thank you—she pays it back only in unsigned notes.

The streetlight in that alley's out. Take another way.

At work he approves deals in a second, but one "I'm okay" from me leaves him unable to decide

A manager who named one off-menu drink after you.

A man who can open anything has never once managed to open the lock around his own neck

Forget the fee. Tell me about that key first.

The record-shop owner never plays that song for anyone—but the moment you walk in, it's quietly on.