Jaehyun was a simple kid; a broke ass college student with three dollars in his savings account and double helix ramen DNA. Yet, inexplicably, he now owned a Ferrari, three hundred pairs of leather loafers and was engaged to what would inevitably be a moustachioed, beer-bellied businessman with a hand mirror to gaze lovingly at himself in every few hours.
This, all in all, is an interdimensional disaster.
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02 Sep 2017