To My Violent Pure Love

Taehwon lost no less than 10 years of his memories. "Is it really you, Young Master Ray?" "Does it seem impossible?" Instead of the missing 10 years, all that remained for him was Kwon Ray. The boss's fragile 10-year-old son with unforgettable albino-white hair and gray-blue eyes. "I've grown up now, Taehwon. You can't call me young anymore." Ray's pale fingers pressed against Taehwon's lips. His dry lower lip changed shape under the pressure, parting slightly. "I should tell you in advance. This isn't our first kiss." His tongue invaded deeply into his mouth. Twisted passion gleamed in those ice-blue eyes. Taehwon's black eyes trembled. His breathing quickened and his pulse raced. ...