
I just don't get how euihyun forgave him but yall couldn't get over it like please let my baby be happy, he decided that (no matter how fucked up that was)

he changed, no one forget but we accepted him just as euihyun, his victim accepted him. and please do not tell me that we shouldn't let the rapists off easily cause god i know that, if i could I'd gun them myself, but hey, a fictional is a fictional and reality is reality, what i mean is we must know how to separate the two. ^^ if this is reality, he could dig his eye out for all i care and I'd still hate him. but I personally don't let the fictional setting get into me cause I'm reading to have fun not to stress myself out, tho some of scenes really do stressed me out. anyways you're right about it and this is just my opinion ^^

I like how yall are always so serious when it comes to something fictional. It's fictional for a reason, whether we like it or not, these scenes are the reasons why we call these kind of comics/books FICTIONAL because ain't no way these moments would happen irl. Unless it's something related to Stockholm syndrome

Bro, keep your white knight syndrome in check, let's not drag reality over a fictional character, okay? he's literally fucking pixels.
The right sentence was "No one should tolerate humans being raped in ANY settings." The fictional, can stay fictional :)) They're... drawn lines :D I'm up for it in manhwas but irl???? go get my shotgun

Exactly. This was a good casual read. They addressed the subject, and there's a happy ending. Why hate on the story after 3 seasons? The haters should have left a LONG time ago. No one cares about your comments after reaching the end. We're buzzing about the new baby.
Besides, there is wayyyy worse content out there. This one is pretty mild on the grand scale of manga and manwhas. Save your anger for the ones that are really bad.

I'm stuck overthinking if something like this actually happened to someone post war but it ended differently

it did. when i was a kid, my great-grandfather would always mumble about how amazing america was. i had moved to america when i was young, so i didn’t think much of it, it just seemed like old man stuff. he passed away when i was six. years later, when i was in my early adulthood, i finally asked my grandma why he was so obsessed with america. she told me after world war ii, during the american occupation of japan, my great-grandfather was around 19 and living in tokyo. he met an american soldier named samuel whitaker, a translator from iowa.
they became close, then fell in love, even though they had to keep it secret. they hid their relationship, meeting in secret and what not, until one day they were caught. samuel was deported and dishonorably discharged. my great-grandfather was forced by his family to marry a woman right after. that woman became my great-grandmother, and their first kid was my grandma. before he died, he told her everything. he believed in honesty, even if the truth hurt. turns out, he didn’t love america because of what it was.
he loved it because samuel came from there
name an omegaverse as fulfilling as this one they scratch the ITCH I want in this setting