Prologue (1/1)

-Tikka! Tap! Click! Click!

The sound of a keyboard filled the narrow rooht while the sky outside was painted black Ha Jaegun took his hands away for a moment and pressed the since dawn Not just one, but for two days straight; he had been working hard

His neck, body, arun already had gone to the bathroom ten times to cool hiht red

‘It’s so close… Just a bit a more’

Returning to his computer, he pulled up his story’s information tab: a total of 124,331 characters He only needed about 15,000 more characters to finish the last part of his two book series; the books with a contract

At the latest, he had to turn it in by to About 6 more hours to write

‘In the past, I could type about three thousand words per hour’

‘My staht

He was only 27, he was not yet old enough to be able to call stamina the issue The real problem laid elsewhere in his mind ‘I want to write what I want to write’ That was the main issue

He couldn’t write about his own stories Writing for money was the top priority What else can you write when you have no food and no rentAlso, how could one write bestsellers?

Jaegun had no idea He tried to fit the new trends and follow his editor’s orders, but it was hard Even with all of his effort, it was still very difficult

He looked around his pitiful one-roo coffee With barely any furniture, it looked like a house that was recently ht all of his necessities at the lowest price possible He had to boil water for it to be drinkable, and his refrigerator was letting out annoying clicks again

‘Don’t give up! It’ll be fine! I worked really hard on this’

He slapped hi of his mother and sister, he had no time to waste

-Tap! Tap! Click…!

He poured his coffee into his ain

The white aunt face, tired of life