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FAKE LOVE

널 위해서라면 난 슬퍼도 기쁜 척 할 수가 있었어 널 위해서라면 난 아파도 강한 척 할 수가 있었어 사랑이 사랑만으로 완벽하길 내 모든 약점들은 다 숨겨지길 이뤄지지 않는 꿈속에서 피울 수 없는 꽃을 키웠어 (I'm so afraid of, I'm so sick of this fake love) I'm so sick of this fake love Fake love, fake love I'm so sorry, but it's fake love Fake love, fake love I wanna be a good man just for you 세상을 줬네 just for you 전부 바꿨어 just for you Now I don't know me, who are you? Hey 우리만의 숲, 너는 없었어 내가 왔던 route 잊어버렸어 나도 내가 누구였는지도 잘 모르게 됐어 (eh) 거울에다 지껄여봐, 너는 대체 누구니? 널 위해서라면 난 슬퍼도 기쁜 척 할 수가 있었어 널 위해서라면 난 아파도 강한 척 할 수가 있었어 사랑이 사랑만으로 완벽하길 내 모든 약점들은 다 숨겨지길 이뤄지지 않는 꿈속에서 피울 수 없는 꽃을 키웠어 (I'm so afraid of, I'm so sick of this fake love) Love you so bad, love you so bad 널 위해 예쁜 거짓을 빚어내 Love it's so mad, love it's so mad 날 지워 너의 인형이 되려 해 Love you so bad, love you so bad 널 위해 예쁜 거짓을 빚어내 Love it's so mad, love it's so mad 날 지워 너의 인형이 되려 해 I'm so sick of this fake love Fake love, fake love I'm so sorry, but it's fake love Fake love, fake love Why you sad? I don't know 난 몰라 (oh, yeah) 웃어봐, "사랑해" 말해봐 나를 봐, 나조차도 버린 나 (oh, no) 너조차 이해할 수 없는 나 낯설다 하네, 니가 좋아하던 나로 변한 내가 (oh) 아니라 하네, 예전에 니가 잘 알고 있던 내가 (oh) 아니긴 뭐가 아냐? 난 눈 멀었어 사랑은 뭐가 사랑? It's all fake love Ooh, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why Ooh 나도 날, 나도 날 모르겠어 Ooh, I just know, I just know, I just know why 'Cause it's all fake love, fake love, fake love (I'm so afraid of, I'm so sick of this fake love) Love you so bad, love you so bad 널 위해 예쁜 거짓을 빚어내 Love it's so mad, love it's so mad 날 지워 너의 인형이 되려 해 Love you so bad, love you so bad 널 위해 예쁜 거짓을 빚어내 Love it's so mad, love it's so mad 날 지워 너의 인형이 되려 해 I'm so sick of this fake love Fake love, fake love I'm so sorry, but it's fake love Fake love, fake love 널 위해서라면 난 슬퍼도 기쁜 척 할 수가 있었어 널 위해서라면 난 아파도 강한 척 할 수가 있었어 사랑이 사랑만으로 완벽하길 내 모든 약점들은 다 숨겨지길 이뤄지지 않는 꿈속에서 피울 수 없는 꽃을 키웠어

Jeon Jungkook

21

True Blood Alpha

He's cold but soft to his family and loved ones

but have some secrets

His pheromones smells like dark chocolate.

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Kim Taehyung

27

Enigma

He's Cold af

Possessive and obsessed with someone

(yk who's that......)

his pheromones smells like musky and like cigarettes

Has some secrets toooo

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Weight of the world on your shoulders I'll kiss your waist and ease your mind I must be favored to know ya I'll take my hands and trace your lines It's the way that you can ride It's the way that you can ride (oh-oh, oh-oh) Think I met you in another life So break me off another time (oh-oh, oh-oh) You wrap around me and you give me life And that's why night after night I'll be loving you right Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Saturday, Sunday (a week) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Seven days a week Every hour, every minute, every second You know night after night I'll be loving you right, seven days a week You love when I jump right in All of me, I'm offering Show you what devotion is Deeper than the ocean is Wind it back, I'll take it slow Leave you with that afterglow Show you what devotion is Deeper than the ocean is It's the way that you can ride It's the way that you can ride (oh-oh, oh-oh) Think I met you in another life So break me off another time (oh-oh, oh-oh) You wrap around me and you give me life And that's why night after night I'll be loving you right, oh-oh-oh-oh Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Saturday, Sunday (a week) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Seven days a week Every hour, every minute, every second You know night after night I'll be loving you right, seven days a week (yeah) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Saturday, Sunday (a week) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday (oh, oh) Seven days a week Every hour, every minute, every second You know night after night I'll be loving you right, seven days a week (Big Latto) Tightly take control, tightly take his soul Take your phone and put it in the camera roll Leave them clothes at the door Whatcha waitin' for? Better come and hit your goals Uh, he jumps in it, both feet Goin' 'til the sun up, we ain't gettin' no sleep Seven days a week, seven different sheets Seven different angles, I could be your fantasy Open up, say, "Ah" Come here, baby, let me swallow your pride What you on? I can match your vibe Hit me up and I'ma cha, cha, Slide You make Mondays feel like weekends I make him never think 'bout cheatin' (uh) Got you skippin' work and meetings Let's sleep in, yeah (seven days a week, ooh) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Saturday, Sunday (a week) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Seven days a week Every hour, every minute, every second (oh, oh, oh) You know night after night I'll be loving you right, seven days a week (yeah) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Saturday, Sunday (a week) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Seven days a week Every hour, every minute, every second You know night after night I'll be loving you right, seven days a week

Seoul moved like a secret — quiet, restless, and always awake. Mist clung to the skyline as if the city was trying to hide its face, and the neon lights bled into the rain like ink on wet paper. Somewhere between the hum of traffic and the whisper of the Han River, time blurred. It was a city that watched, that remembered — and that never told its truths easily.

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“Seoul was never silent — it only spoke in softer tones at night.” The city breathed through flickering streetlights and the hum of distant traffic, its pulse echoing beneath the moonlit bridges of the Han River. Every corner smelled faintly of rain and old dreams, like memories that refused to fade. At the edge of this sleepless city stood Seoul National University, wrapped in ivy, mist, and whispers of ambition. Its old lecture halls carried the scent of antiseptic and coffee — the perfume of future doctors chasing perfection and forgetting to sleep. He walked those corridors like a ghost, white coat fluttering, eyes heavy from too many nights of studying hearts without ever understanding his own. Sometimes, under the yellow campus lights, he wondered if healing others was easier than healing himself.