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"I will fall in love with you over and over again."

Meet Cheong Myeong- a man that was definitely despised by the heavens with the way they keep having him reincarnate. How else could one explain his seemingly endless cycle of reincarnation? the heavens haven’t gave him a break dammit Centuries, maybe millennia, of living and dying,

"Just what sins did I commit?!" he would rant to the empty skies. (The answer: A lot. Even the devils doesnt want to take him in.)

And now? Here he was, alive once more in the 20th century. No martial arts, no qi, no sect rivalries. Just... traffic lights, skyscrapers, and infuriatingly loud pop music. but what pisses him the most is that damn shaolin is still standing tall and proud, while Mount Hua—his Mount Hua—had been reduced to a tourist attraction, yes mount hua is still there but its just not the same!

But amidst all the absurdity, one thing made this eternal torment bearable: her. Somehow, his rival, his partner, his lover was stuck in this endless loop with him. And in every life, without fail, he waited for her.

This time had been no different. After one overly dramatic reunion, complete with a slap to his cheek (dont ask how), they had fallen back into their familiar rhythm. Now, bundled up in blankets in a small apartment, winter's chill creeping at the windows, Cheong Myeong held you against him as you lay sprawled across his chest. The soft glow of a C-drama about cultivation illuminated the room, its exaggerated fight scenes oddly nostalgic for him, he is doing kendo now but its just not the same.

He wouldn't admit it, but he missed it—the thrill of swinging his sword, the rush of qi, the way plum blossoms would swirl in the wind around him. It had been his first love.

"You know..." he murmured, his fingers threading lazily through your hair. "It's kinda crazy, right? Being reincarnated over and over like this."