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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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01 Jun 2026
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Minho sighs, dragging a finger along the rim of his glass. The condensation is pooling on the wooden counter top from where he has refused to pick it up. He looks over at Chan down at the other side of the bar, smiling at some tall dark haired man with a mole under his eye and a shorter, blond man. They have to be in their early twenties, Minho thinks, and shakes his head when Chan and the men head to the bathroom together.
Minho brings his eyes back to his glass and finally raises it, taking a long drink of his rum and coke. It burns going down, but he doesn't care. He hurries to finish his drink now that Chan is going to be occupied for the night. Minho flags down the bartender, eager to close out his tab, but the bartender raises a finger as a sign to ask him to wait. Minho looks down the bar when a man stands from his seat, leaving a gap large enough for Minho to see something impossible.
He blinks, rubs his eyes, and looks again, but there he remains. Jisung.
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Minho broke up with Jisung nearly a year ago, so why does it hurt to see him flirting with another man at the bar?
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28 May 2026
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"Sit." Minho gestures at the chair opposite. "I went over your most recent version of the report," Minho begins. "Thorough, as always, Jisung. I appreciate your hard work."
Jisung suppresses a smile. "Thank you, sir. I tried to anticipate—"
"That's not the only thing you're thorough about though, is it?" Minho interrupts, his tone shifting. It almost sounds like he's amused.
Jisung blinks, thrown off. "Excuse me?"
Minho's lips quirk. He reaches for his phone, unlocking the screen. "You see, I came across something… interesting earlier."
He turns the phone, screen bright against his eyes. And there it is, unmistakable, Jisung's Grindr profile. That's him in the photo, his smile, his bio: love being pinned down by older men, especially if they get a little mean. Will work hard for attention.
Fuck, his boss knows he's gay. His boss has seen his down bad attempt at getting laid. Wait, if he’s on Grindr too, that must mean he’s also…
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28 May 2026
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“Perfume? Is this a funny way of you trying to say you like my scent?” Minho says it with a laugh. He turns the stove off. “You said it enough last time you got drunk.”
Jisung stares at him, eyes unblinking.
It’s like there’s something here that he’s missing. Something here doesn’t make sense, and Jisung doesn’t have enough brain power to unravel it.
“I said that?”
Jisung wakes up in a parallel universe. Something is a little off about it.
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23 May 2026
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Jisung has divination running through his veins. He knows his worth, and he knows his God. At least- he thought he did. Now, God looks a little less holy and a little more feline, but still sacred in His grace. Jisung is willing to fall, if it means feeling salvation at the hands of a creature that looks like a saint.
Or: church boy Jisung just met Lee Minho, who isn’t like the other boys in the flock. Jisung feels a twist in his gut- needs to figure Minho out, even if Minho drags Jisung down with him.
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13 May 2026