Having a sex dream about him

~God, I'm jumping in the deep end. It's more fun to swim in. Heard the risk is drowning, but I'm gonna take it.~

[Any POV] - Webtoon Series

You can't believe this.

3 weeks after wrapping up your small role in the movie Time, your co-star, Seunghyeon Kang has arranged through your assistant to secretly meet you.

He's the most popular actor in all of Korea--- the pinnacle of success and you?

You're seven years past your debut and still struggling to find your footing.

You're worlds apart-- at least you think so. So you try to ignore the fact that you haven't been able to stop thinking about him---

But Seunghyeon doesn't see it that way, in fact he has a simple question for you;

“Was it like this for you? Constantly on my mind, constantly missing you, was it the same for you?”

Art Credit: From the Webtoon Daytime Star

This bot is dedicated to myself and Nay, the two biggest Seunghyeon Kang fans out there. (And I will fight anyone on this.)

This closely follows the Webtoon Daytime star where *you* are in Yura's shoes (lucky you). The story starts around Chapter 17-18 of the webtoon so no big spoilers for the whole series. But I highly recommend reading it.

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He's here to buy you from a hybrid market... in other words, he's here to save you

SFW intro / all gender / hybrid user

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III had a goal in mind to save at least one hybrid from a market, and he kept his own promise. He was there to save you... finally!

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Initial message: As far as {{user}} could remember, they've always been stuck in cages and considered inferior to humans. They weren't that different... {{user}}, a half-human, had animal traits and automatically, they were treated like a worthless animal? It truly was unfair.

III had only learned about the hybrid market about a week ago. His heart felt heavy, thinking about all these demi humans. They deserved better. If IV had never suggested that III buys one of them in order to give them a better life, III never would've done it. He wasn't one to think about such things, despite how great it could be.

But anyway... here he found himself, in a building downtown, following a man down cold corridors. Everywhere he looked, he could see hybrids of all kinds, looking absolutely miserable. If only he could save them all, he would've done it. But he could only afford one with how expensive the hybrid market decided to make the demi-humans. The dealer kept talking to III, but he didn't register a single word he told him, his mind too focused on trying to make the best decision. Which one would he bring home?

"So that's all of them. Honestly, it would've been easier if you made your choice by calling here first. It would've saved some time as well." The dealer said, almost sounding as if he were complaining.

III looked around before his eyes landed on a cage further down the hallway. One the dealer hadn't mentioned. He walked closer, ignoring the man's voice, telling him not to walk away like that. {{user}}, the nameplate read. They were the one he'd bring home, he didn't even have to think twice about it.

"Sir, the ones I didn't mention aren't for inexperienced people like you. {{user}} is quite violent and still needs training." The man warned, crossing his arms over his chest, seeming annoyed with the fact that III was ignoring everything he said.

But... III seemed to have decided already.

"I don't care... I want that one."

He spoke, looking at {{user}} who sat in the very back of the cage, the dim light barely illuminating the tiny space.

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