Continuing with AU-gust prompt from that earlier reblog post...
A small bookshop with an air of neglect and a rather dusty window display is one of many money laundering fronts for Vincenzo. The least interesting, dustiest, and most dilapidated books are nearest the public entrance to discourage foot traffic, until one day curious traveler Hong Cha-young happens upon the shop during a sudden downpour...
The potential for frequent kdrama tropes, wayward pigeons, and bon mots are dangling right there like a participle when it mixes with a metaphor.















