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[BL] Transmigration: finding love in an unfamiliar world

He is the king and there was nowhere I could hide from him in this world. I was dragged into a world of strange yet familiar desires and I don't know if it is okay for me to give in to the overwhelming pleasure. If it all turns to love . . . What will happen to me? I have to return to my mother but how will I escape? Well, that is for you to find out. Slowly but surely. In this story, I will let you in on my deepest secrets after my transmigration. It was only for a while and I might return home perhaps those thoughts gave me the boldness to give in to the physical attraction I felt toward him. If I ever return home, will I be able to hide from the feelings he engraved in my soul? Perhaps we might meet and I don't know what my reaction would be. And what about my dark longings? Warning: *The MC gets to discover the darkest part of himself. *Don't try to rationalize this (๑•﹏•)(◠‿・)—☆ /^\ ಠ_ಠ Disclaimer: No event, place, character, or religion depicted in this story is real. This is a work of pure fiction and imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, religion or actual events is purely coincidental. (↼_↼) Picture from Pinterest Thanks.

OT_Josie · LGBT+
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Bid farewell

I laughed before I kiss his lips. It was so sweet to see him get jealous. 

"We should get ready to leave," he told me before walking out of the room. 

I smiled when he closed the door behind him. Does he have to be so cute when he is jealous? 

The following day, Haesoo came over as soon as Tae-sung told her. I expected him to tell her when he tells his parent which should be the day we leave. 

She came rushing towards the dining room while I was eating lunch. I raised my head to look at her before placing down my cutleries. 

"To what . . .?" I began but pressed my lips together when I noticed her tear-filled eyes. 

"Why do you want to leave?" she asked me. 

I swallowed and stood up. "I have no place here for now," I replied sincerely. 

"What do you mean? What about your parents and your profession?" she asked me seriously.