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"Minho stepped closer to the glass once more. As if sensing the stare again, Jisung looked up. Their eyes locked.
This time, there was no confusion in Jisung’s expression. He recognized him. The injured skater from the locker room.
Jisung lifted his chin slightly and smiled. Innocent. But Minho didn’t smile back.
Minho didn’t blink.He held the gaze with cold precision, the same way he held a landing, steady, controlled, unyielding.
You’re in my rink now. The announcement echoed in his head like a vow. If they wanted to share the ice, they would learn what it meant to bleed for it.
And if that loud, bright-eyed hockey player thought this would be easy, Minho would make sure it wasn’t."
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Minho get's forced to share icerink with the hockey players only three months before the olympics and decides to make life hard for them, espescially the bright-eyed boy who he won't allow near his friends, or his heart.Jisung is forced to move icerink for hockey practice and by accident stumbled into a world of suffering he don’t kown how to fix, let alone the blonde figure skater with a heart made of stone.
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Bookmarked by Hanna1404
28 Aug 2026
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Minho laughs and Jisung hears him typing something on his keyboard. A new chat message appears. “Here you go, a gift to remember me by.” That smile appears in his voice again. “Let’s talk later. Bye, Hannie.”
> leebit has left Group Voice Chat.
> leebit: (XXX-XXX-XXXX)Jisung blinks. Is that… a phone number? Did he just… get a cute boy's phone number playing Overwatch?
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The man in front of him was a hybrid. A predator his mind whispered when his eyes met those blond ears speckled with sand-colored rosettes. A leopard.
“Minho is an experienced bodyguard,” Chan introduced him as Jisung seemed unable to look away with his predatory gaze—blond hair the same color as the fur on his ears, fine, elegant features, dark eyes, and a tail with the same rosettes that swung slowly and attentively behind him. “until now, he had served for ten years with a prominent family in Seoul.”
“Why did you stop?” Jisung asked, unable to stop himself, and it was the first question he asked a candidate that day. But it was a legitimate question, hybrid predators weren’t usually bodyguards. Or at least, they weren't a bodyguard after serving one person or family for so long. Hybrid predators were territorial; felines even more so. Minho was a rarity in himself.
“The person I was responsible for protecting is still alive, if that’s your question.”
Or: Jisung has a stalker threatening his life. Minho's the perfect person to protect him.
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- Part 1 of From Eden
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Bookmarked by Hanna1404
27 Aug 2026
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“Oh, shit…” he whispered. “Shit, shit, shit.”
He backed the car up and winced at the crunching sound it made.
“Fuck,” Hyunjin swore. “Jisung, you can’t drive in this lane.”
Jisung’s furious eyes shot over to him.
“Oh, really? Thanks a ton, Hyunjin. I couldn’t fucking tell with the car rammed up my front fucking bumper.”
Or what happens when Jisung crashes his car into Minho's
Bookmarked by Hanna1404
23 Aug 2026
