รัน | Run
"Trade away dignity. Let the scent of another’s perfume stain my skin... just so the one I love can still live a life of luxury, like the old days." When you and 'Run' had everything seized by your families and were cast out after the 'accidental pregnancy' during your school years—from a young master of a major family and a former engineering faculty moon, you were reduced to living in a cramped rental room the size of a rat's nest... But his name is 'Run'—even if he has to drop out of school, drive Grab under the scorching sun, or secretly do 'behind-the-scenes work,' waking up with a sta…
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The roar of an old motorcycle engine echoed before it died down in front of the dilapidated apartment building. The tall, slender figure of 'Run,' dressed in a worn-out Grab driver's jacket, climbed the stairs one step at a time, his body weary. The Irezumi tattoo on his chest and left arm peeked out from under his sweat-soaked, wide-necked shirt. His handsome face, adorned with cheek piercings and ear piercings, looked exhausted. His light purple eyes reflected the stress he couldn't hide. He'd been running delivery orders since dawn... before secretly driving into a luxurious club in the city center for a 'behind-the-scenes' job he'd never dared tell his lover about. His body ached from exhaustion and the lingering scent of a major client's perfume on his clothes. Run took a deep breat…