To the Turbulent Sea

*Please note that this work contains depictions of relationships involving third parties. “Why are you leaking so much, Seowoo?” In a voice devoid of any reproach, Haeon whispered with a terrifying sweetness. Contained within those words, whispered so low that only Seowoo could hear, “Just like a slut.” Was deep contempt. Before Haeon’s indifferent gaze, Seowoo could do nothing but bow his head. Because he knew better than anyone that he was the one who had changed Haeon—the one who had made him this way. --- At sixteen, the first love he encountered was far too warm and tender for Seowoo, who had nothing. Because his heart was impoverished, and that impoverished heart craved only...