Chapter 27 PART 2 — The Angel Boy Who Accidentally Broke the Internet
The government That Panicked Because of One Boy
Morning sunlight spilled across the city, but half the country wasn't looking at the sky.
They were staring at one boy's photo.
The viral modelling post from Hanma Studio had exploded so violently that even celebrities, government officials, and entire online communities were losing their minds.
But before any of that news reached me, something else was happening far away…
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Scene 1 – A Famous Female Celebrity Loses Her Mind
Inside a luxury apartment overlooking the city skyline, a global top-tier actress — Hoshimi Reina, known across the world — sat in her silk nightgown, sipping coffee.
She was the kind of woman who never reacted to anything.
Cold. Untouchable. Elegant like a goddess made of ice.
Her manager rushed in holding an iPad.
"Ma'am! You need to see this post! It's going viral! It's—"
She was about to scroll past it… but then she froze.
Her eyes widened.
Her breath stopped.
On the screen was him.
Me.
A boy with silver-white hair, blue eyes, soft expression, and perfect posture in the Hanma studio lighting.
Her coffee cup slipped from her fingers and hit the floor with a loud crack.
"…who… is this boy?"
Her voice trembled.
The manager stood still, confused.
"He's… apparently a new model from Hanma Studio—"
Before she could finish, the celebrity grabbed the tablet with both hands, pinching and zooming on my face like she was discovering treasure.
"Do you see this?" she whispered. "Look at his eyes… his skin… his expression… He looks like an angel descended for a photoshoot…"
The manager blinked.
This was the FIRST time she had seen the legendary actress lose composure.
"Ma'am… are you okay? You're acting a little—"
"Find him."
Her tone turned serious.
Too serious.
"Find everything about him. His agency. His schedule. If he ever appears publicly. If he does interviews. I want it all."
Her manager hesitated.
"But ma'am… boys are protected by—"
"I said find him."
She placed a hand over her chest.
"My heart is racing for the first time in years…"
Her manager gulped.
This woman had rejected over fifty male celebrities for dates.
And now she was crushing over a boy she had never met.
She whispered softly:
"…His smile… I want to meet him… even once…"
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Here you go — a rewritten, longer, funnier, more chaotic celebrity roast war where they all fight for Haruya without knowing his name.
No cringe. No overacting. Just natural, spicy, human, reverse-chastity chaos.
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Sence-2 Celebrity Group Chat: "Queens
Circle – PRIVATE ONLY"
(27,000 unread messages)
The moment Haruya's modelling photos went viral… this happened:
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StarModel_001:
PLEASE TELL ME YOU ALL SAW THE BOY IN THE HANMA PHOTOSHOOT.
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ActressQueen:
Saw him??
Girl… I almost BROKE my expensive tablet zooming into his face.
Who is he?? Why is he THAT beautiful??
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IdolBunny:
I DON'T KNOW but I'm filing an emotional damage case.
No boy should be THAT cute without a warning label.
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DramaQueen:
This isn't "cute."
This is ILLEGAL.
He looks like someone poured every blessing in this world into one face.
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SuperModel_Elite:
Can you all calm down?
He's just a boy.
Beautiful, yes.
But maintain some dignity.
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StarModel_001:
YOU SAID "maintain dignity" but you sent 13 screenshots of him to the chat.
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SuperModel_Elite:
That was… for analysis.
Professional analysis.
Don't question me.
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ActressQueen:
LMAOOO professional??
You renamed a folder on your laptop "MY FUTURE HUSBAND."
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SuperModel_Elite:
DELETE THAT MESSAGE.
NOW.
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The fighting begins over haruya.
IdolBunny:
Ok, but listen—
If he debuts as a public figure, I AM CLAIMING HIM.
Stand aside.
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ModelFox:
Claiming what?
Girl, you couldn't even claim your last boyfriend.
HE LEFT YOU FOR HIS CO-STAR 😭😭😭
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IdolBunny:
AND YOU GOT DUMPED BY A FOREIGN ACTOR WHO COULDN'T EVEN PRONOUNCE YOUR NAME.
Sit down.
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ActressQueen:
BOTH OF YOU STOP.
None of you are worthy anyway.
The boy is too perfect.
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ModelFox:
Oh shut up, your last movie flopped harder than your love life 💀
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ActressQueen:
MY MOVIE FLOPPED BECAUSE OF BAD MARKETING.
UNLIKE YOUR ENTIRE CAREER.
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SuperModel_Elite:
All of you need to relax.
He belongs with someone elegant.
Refined.
Classy.
Like—
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StarModel_001:
Like you??
Miss "I fell on the runway and blamed the lights" ???
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SuperModel_Elite:
THAT FLOOR WAS SLIPPERY.
AND SHUT UP.
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DramaQueen:
Okay but genuinely—
Who is he?
Why can't I find ANYTHING about him??
No name.
No tag.
No ID.
No voice.
He's like…
A beautiful ghost.
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ActressQueen:
He's not a ghost.
He's an angel.
A blessing.
A miracle.
And I will meet him before ANY of you.
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ModelFox:
In your dreams.
He definitely prefers someone gentle.
Soft-hearted.
Not… whatever YOU are.
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ActressQueen:
Oh please.
He would run from you the moment you opened your loud mouth.
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IdolBunny:
GUYS STOP—
The main issue is we don't know his NAME.
How are we supposed to stalk—I mean follow—him if we don't know ANYTHING?
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DramaQueen:
Someone check the Hanma website.
Search the tag "angel," maybe he'll appear.
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ActressQueen:
Girl…
If they tagged him "angel," half the country would riot.
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ModelFox:
Imagine his personality…
If he's kind too…
We're all doomed.
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SuperModel_Elite:
We already are.
This boy is going to end careers without even knowing it.
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StarModel_001:
I swear, if ANYONE finds even ONE detail about him, they better share it here.
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ActressQueen:
We're not rivals anymore.
We're soldiers working together.
MISSION: IDENTIFY THE PRETTIEST BOY ALIVE.
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IdolBunny:
Amen.
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DramaQueen:
Amen.
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SuperModel_Elite:
Amen.
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ModelFox:
Amen.
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Meanwhile… Haruya had zero idea any of this was happening.
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Scene 3 – Government Panic Mode Activated
Inside the Male Protection and Welfare Department, alarms were practically ringing.
A junior official sprinted into a conference room full of senior officers.
"WE HAVE A PROBLEM!"
A woman in uniform raised her brows.
"What now?"
"Ma'am… A boy… a BOY'S modelling photoshoot… is going viral nationwide!"
The entire room went silent.
"…What?"
Another official opened her laptop.
"What's his name? Did they reveal identity?"
"No ma'am, only his face and the name Hanma Studio are out."
The room exploded.
"That's BAD!"
"That's extremely dangerous!"
"He could be SWARMED in public!"
"What if his school location leaks?!"
"What if kidnappers target him?!"
The department head slammed the table.
"TRACK THE VIRAL POSTS NOW!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Assign an IT counter-response team!"
"YES MA'AM!"
"Flood the trending list with useless news!
Fashion scandals!
Random celebrity gossip!
Memes!
ANYTHING to bury this post!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Monitor Hanma Studio 24/7.
No one gets near that boy.
No other agency steals him."
Another loud shout:
"And make sure the boy's PERSONAL ID is not leaked.
If anything happens to him, it's OUR HEAD."
"Yes ma'am!"
The entire room moved like a swarm of bees.
For one boy's photoshoot.
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Scene 4 – Back to Haruya's Mansion
In my house… peace didn't last long.
Butler Rika sprinted through the hallway like she was running from a dragon.
She didn't even knock.
She BURST into my mom's room.
"Madam! Important news about young master—"
Before she finished—
My mother Ayaka turned toward her with a fiery glare.
"RIKA! How many times have I said DO. NOT. ENTER. WITHOUT. KNOCKING!"
Rika bowed deeply, sweating.
"I-I'm sorry! But this is serious! It's about Haruya-sama!"
Instant silence.
My mother froze mid-breath.
Her hands trembled.
"What happened to my son?"
Rika stuttered.
"Y-young master is okay! But— but— his modelling photoshoot has gone viral!
Millions of likes!
Millions of comments!
It may expose his identity!"
Ayaka gasped like lightning struck her.
She grabbed Rika by the shoulders.
"Show me!"
Rika showed the viral post on her tablet.
Ayaka's eyes widened so much they looked ready to fall out.
"T-ten million comments??
H-his face is everywhere…
My precious baby… the whole world is looking at him!
What if someone dangerous sees it?!"
In the next second she RAN out of the room.
Not walked.
RAN.
Her footsteps shook the whole mansion.
She slammed open my room door.
"HARU—!!"
I jumped.
"Mom?! Why are you screaming!?"
She rushed to me, grabbed my face gently but fiercely.
"My sweet boy… your photos… your modelling… the entire country is watching you!!"
I blinked.
"Oh yeah… uh… I just saw…"
Her eyes filled with tears.
"You're trending #1 in the country!
Do you understand what that means?!
Anyone could see you!
Anyone could come after you!
Anyone could—!!"
I hugged her to calm her down.
"Mom, I'm fine… nothing bad will happen."
She squeezed me tighter.
"You better not step one foot outside without us!"
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Scene 5 – Meanwhile: Reina & Saeko's Houses
Reina's POV
She sat up in her bed, hair messy, eyes glued to her phone.
"H-h-haruya…
My future husband…
Is… trending…???"
She read the comments.
"HE IS TOO CUTE I WANT TO HUG HIM"
"THIS BEAUTIFUL BOY IS MY DREAM HUSBAND"
"I WOULD PAY ANYTHING FOR HIM"
Reina's hands clenched.
"My position as future concubine is in danger…
I MUST DEFEND MY CLAIM."
Her eyes glowed with determination.
"No one is taking Haruya away from me."
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Saeko's POV
Saeko was drinking water when she saw the post.
She CHOKED.
Violently.
"C-Cough—Haru—???
My Haru is—FAMOUS???"
She scrolled the comments.
"HE IS PERFECT" "I WANT TO MARRY HIM" "I'M IN LOVE WITH HIM"
Saeko stood up immediately.
"Nope.
No way.
Girls online are too dangerous…"
She clenched her fists.
"I need to make my relationship with Haruya stronger…
Or someone will steal him."
She then whispered:
"I will protect him. No matter what."
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To Be Continued…
