You suck Oh Haewon's cock

Your boypussy is properly fucked by Oh Haewon

The dumb shit I see online that makes my dumbass laugh, and the idols that I think would say it

Your asshole is wholly fucked by Oh Haewon

The dumb shit I see online that makes my dumbass laugh, and the idols that I think would say it

Their security has been compromised for a year. The solution Park Jinyoung walks in is Okada Izō. A scarred, one-eyed, armed with a high-frequency blade, and entirely unbothered by the weight of twenty-one people staring at him. He answers every question honestly, including the one about the fifty men he cleared the night before, and leaves them with exactly enough to observe and not enough to trust. In the morning, he makes them breakfast.

The dumb shit I see online that makes my dumbass laugh, and the idols that I think would say it

Park Jinyoung has come out of retirement to face a crisis he never anticipated: the security division of JYP Entertainment has been infiltrated by the Yakuza, and the investigation into it has already been buried by bribery. When a mysterious masked figure called Kashimo appears, representing an ancient organization known as the Edict of Death, Jinyoung finds himself sitting across a dinner table with the heads of Korea's biggest entertainment companies, all of them facing the same threat.

This is a new format, a little different from what I usually write, so do give this work a shot. I hope I don’t get my ass kicked by Uni so quickly and I can continue writing this