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Sol and Aries have remained tight-knit friends ever since their first encounter back in school.

Due to a series of failed experimentation, Aries expresses his concern for Sol's safety which in turn roused Sol into a defensive stance. 

Sol did not want to tolerate his friend condemning his skills and incited to break off their friendship. In turn, Aries begs for forgiveness only to end up on the other side of the research spectrum and ended up as Sol's test subject.

With everything said and done. All that was needed was for the experiment to fail as always so that Sol would give in and take into account his own safety in conducting his research.

What happens next, when Sol finds himself stuck in between a rock and a hard place when he finds out how deadly his research could be?

Follow the duo on their journey on figuring out how to deal with the ups and downs of a research gone south.

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Work In Progress: I Turned My Friend Into A Werewolf, Now What?!

"And— we're here." I dropped my duffel bag containing the few clothes we wore onto the couch, glancing over my shoulder at Sol who was looking around wide eyed.

"Any wider and a spider might crawl in." I lifted his chin, gently shutting his hanging jaw as he furrows his brows yet refuses to make any comments.

"This is... where we stay?" Sol stands in front of my enlarged portrait gifted by the agency as I rubbed the back of my neck.

I honestly didn't want to bring that over but tossing it makes me feel a little uncomfortable since it's my own photo to begin with.

"Who's the chick?" Sol points with his thumb at the portrait on the other side of the wall as I chortled in laughter.

"Why? Did I ask something wrong?" He turned red as I shook my head.

"No. Its just— That's you." I calmed myself down as he knits his brows and looked back and forth from the photo to me, unable to get the joke.

Chapter 130: Hidden Meanings