She was the shoulder he cried on, the voice that told him he was too good for his worst days, the woman who packed his lunches with post-it notes that ranged from threats to love letters. Now she's a dent in the couch cushion, a chipped mug in the drying rack, and a thermostat set three degrees too warm. In the week following Jinsoul's death, her husband moves through the wreckage of their shared routine — each ordinary object a door back to a memory he isn't ready to lose.

A foreigner in Seoul finds his mornings anchored by a barista who reads his mood through his coffee order and spells his name wrong on every cup — on purpose. What starts as a quiet ritual between two people fumbling through the same foreign city becomes something neither of them has the language for.

Two and a half years later, twelve women gather in a mountain house for one last weekend together. Someone has a secret. Someone has a confession. And the man who built an empire to protect them all has to learn the only thing they ever needed was for him to stay.

Three members, a Nintendo Switch, and a game of Mario Kart that was never really about Mario Kart. Gowon loses every race. Wins something bigger.

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A regular night with your girlfriend, Heejin, who's also a vampire.

Your boss Haseul makes it a little too easy to do anything she says.

A former K-pop manager becomes entangled in an arrangement with twelve women he helped free from predatory contracts — but what starts as desire slowly becomes something none of them expected. As careers rise, futures collide, and hearts break open, he learns that building an empire means nothing if you lose the people you built it for.