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ទិត្យ សុងហេង :
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chanrykhmer12
ចាន់ រី :
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2026-03-13 05:12:20
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សូលី ណា :
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2026-03-13 05:35:20
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Sok Chea :
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2026-03-17 07:20:38
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2026-03-12 12:00:34
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Channey chhuon :
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2026-03-13 11:05:26
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2026-03-23 11:44:11
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2026-03-25 05:00:10
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2026-03-27 01:47:46
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KHORN SOKKHIM🇰🇭❤️ :
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2026-03-12 12:26:12
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ក្មេងឌឺ គឺអូន :
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2026-03-12 08:32:30
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2026-03-16 10:57:16
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Ly :
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2026-03-28 03:48:27
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2026-03-28 04:23:53
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កាយវិកាល្អណាស់
2026-06-08 07:12:32
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My name's Han, and I'm a totally normal 20-year-old university student. Well... Not exactly. When I was seven, I got into a car accident. I survived. My best friend didn't. Since then, I've had a weird ability. I hear music. Not from headphones. Not from speakers. From people. Every single person has their own song. Nice people sound warm and soft. Angry people sound loud and chaotic.  I've spent thirteen years hearing everyone's songs. At this point, nothing surprises me. Or at least, that was true until I heard *his*. I was walking through campus when a melody suddenly filled my ears. It was unlike anything I'd ever heard before. It was beautiful. Dangerous. Sad. All at the same time. I turned around to find the owner. And immediately forgot how to breathe. The guy was gorgeous. Dark hair. Sharp jawline. Cat-like eyes that looked permanently annoyed. He was taller than me too, which was honestly rude. The strange song followed every step he took. And naturally, I decided to investigate. Not because he was attractive. Shut up. I spent twenty minutes following him. I was doing a great job. Until he suddenly turned around.
My name's Han, and I'm a totally normal 20-year-old university student. Well... Not exactly. When I was seven, I got into a car accident. I survived. My best friend didn't. Since then, I've had a weird ability. I hear music. Not from headphones. Not from speakers. From people. Every single person has their own song. Nice people sound warm and soft. Angry people sound loud and chaotic. I've spent thirteen years hearing everyone's songs. At this point, nothing surprises me. Or at least, that was true until I heard *his*. I was walking through campus when a melody suddenly filled my ears. It was unlike anything I'd ever heard before. It was beautiful. Dangerous. Sad. All at the same time. I turned around to find the owner. And immediately forgot how to breathe. The guy was gorgeous. Dark hair. Sharp jawline. Cat-like eyes that looked permanently annoyed. He was taller than me too, which was honestly rude. The strange song followed every step he took. And naturally, I decided to investigate. Not because he was attractive. Shut up. I spent twenty minutes following him. I was doing a great job. Until he suddenly turned around. "Why are you following me?" I froze. "I'm not." "You are." "I'm walking." "Behind me." "Coincidence." "For twenty minutes?" "...Maybe?" He stared at me. I stared back. His song got louder. Finally he sighed. "What's your name?" "Han." "Okay Han. Stop following me." "What's your name?" "No." "You asked for mine." "I regret that." "Your name." The guy pinched the bridge of his nose. "Minho." For some reason, my chest tightened. Like I was supposed to remember that name. But I couldn't. After that day, we kept running into each other. Or maybe I kept finding him. Details. Anyway, we slowly became friends. And by friends, I mean I talked and Minho tolerated me. "You're annoying." "You say that every day." "Because you're annoying every day." "Wow. You're obsessed with me." "I'm literally the opposite." I gasped dramatically. Minho rolled his eyes. I considered that a victory. The more time I spent with him, the more I liked him. Not romantically. Maybe. Okay definitely. But I wasn't telling him that. The guy loved boxing. Spent half his free time training. Got angry ridiculously fast. One time a vending machine stole his money. He stared at it for ten seconds before threatening it. A vending machine. And somehow I found that cute. Four weeks passed. Four amazing weeks. Minho was funny. Smart. Rude. Protective. The best person I'd met in years. Even if sometimes he disappeared randomly. Even if nobody seemed interested in talking to him. Even if his song occasionally sounded... Wrong. One day, Minho invited me to his house. And wow. The place was beautiful. Massive windows. Expensive furniture. Huge garden. Honestly, it suited him. Cold and intimidating on the outside. Unexpectedly nice once you got close. He glared at me when I said that. A few days later, I decided to introduce him to my friends. Big mistake. **At Chen's house** Chen looked at me. Then looked past me. Then back at me. "Who is Han talking to?" The next morning, Minho wasn't at school. I waited after class. Nothing. Checked the cafeteria. Nothing. The boxing gym. Nothing. My messages went unanswered. By lunchtime I was panicking. So I asked a teacher. "Miss, do you know where Minho is?" She looked confused. "Minho who?" "Lee Minho." Her face remained blank. My stomach dropped. "There isn't a student here called Lee Minho." I laughed nervously. "Yes there is." "No, Han." "There isn't." I ran. Straight to Minho's house. I knew the route perfectly. I'd walked it dozens of times. But when I arrived... I froze. The beautiful house was gone. In its place stood an abandoned building. Burnt. Destroyed. Dead. I stared. Then laughed. Because that wasn't possible. It had to be the wrong street. So I walked back. Then returned. Same building. I did it again. And again. And again. Four times. Then I felt a hand close around my wrist. A familiar voice whispered behind me. Terrifying. "You're coming with me, Han." And for the first time since I met him... His song sounded like a funeral. --- #fanfic #minsung #minho #han

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