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— I want to meet that guy named Min Yoongi.
- what?!
Of course, it was surprising. But I wanted to know. Why was he so desperate to catch me? I wanted to know what was going on. If there was a misunderstanding, I wanted to clear it up. If I had done something wrong, I wanted to know what it was.
— I want to hear why you want to catch me.
— He's just a guy whose goal is to kill you.
— So I want to know why. Do you know?
- I don't know.
— Okay. I'll meet you.
— Lady.
K stopped me with a sharp tone and expression and said this.
—Listen to me for now. Not yet.
— I'm a good shooter. If anything happens, I can win, now. You saw it.
— I know. Why wouldn't I know? But let's say you killed him. Then wouldn't you just be dead again like last time? What's the difference between when you were planning to kill the boss and now?
— ······.
In fact, it was so true that I couldn't refute it. Even after killing the boss, I was so scared, wondering if it was right, and killing didn't always make everything better. Having experienced it myself once, and K reminding me of that memory, I had no choice but to accept it.
—Okay, I'll stay still.
—Thank you. Let's go in first. I'll wait, hyung.
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—What are you talking about for so long?
— To calm down the troublemaker.
- what?
— Go to your room, change your clothes, and get some rest. You must be tired.
— Chi- Okay, I understand.
I'd definitely brought all my stuff home, but this room felt familiar, like a new one. It was fully furnished, like a women's room. Of course, all my clothes were there, and just as I was about to change and go out to talk to K, there was a knock on the door.
“Can I come in?”
— Oh, yeah!
- how is it?
— I was just about to go out to talk to you. When did you end up like this?
— When you were gone for a while?
— Still, thank you...
— Then take a rest.
- that···!
- huh?
— Oh, no...
— I'm going out, so don't look for me.
— Where are you going?
- there is.
— Aren't you going to tell me again?
— Go to sleep~
Then K closed the door and left. Actually, what I was going to say to K was that I was hesitant to change my mind about K's confession. Honestly, I knew K was a good person all along, and I'd already had feelings for him, even if only a little. I paused as I was about to say this. It didn't seem right yet. So, I'm planning on having another secret conversation with J once K leaves.
— Mr. J.
— K Where are you going?
— No lol. Other than that. Do you also provide counseling?
— This isn’t counseling, this is relationship counseling, right?
— What the... Mr. J is very perceptive.
—Why? What is it?
— You heard that K likes me, Mr. J.
— Of course. Actually, I knew that before.
— Really?
— Yes. So what's the status now? I don't think we're dating.
— Actually... I don't know. I don't think I'm in a position to meet anyone right now.
—Aside from the situation, how are you feeling right now, Yeoju?
— Yes...? My feelings?
— Yes. It’s Yeoju’s heart. I think Yeoju likes K too.
—Me? Do I look like that?!
- no?
— Uh... I think that's right... So I don't know what to do.
"What should I do? I'll tell you. I think Yeoju-ssi's situation is not good, but it's not like you're going to live your whole life not liking anyone because of it. Yeoju-ssi may not know it, but K has been by your side for a long time, even up until now."
Actually, I seem to get carried away when I talk to people. That all seems true, and this time, I was also somewhat taken in by J's words. Well... it's not like I completely dislike K.
— I don't know everything about K, but I'm sure he's sincere. He's never said he liked anyone before, and this is the first time he's. I think it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.
— Thank you, really. Mr. J is a good person. I feel so lucky to have met such good people.
"Why are you going that far...? Ms. Yeoju is a very precious person to me. I've known her for a long time, and I don't think it was an easy relationship."
— It would have been better if we had met normally... That's a bit of a shame.
— From now on, you can live a normal life.
— It's not over yet. Well... it's not that bad. Life is so exciting...
— Hahaha anyway, I have to catch it quickly...
After a deep conversation with Mr. J, perhaps feeling somewhat relieved, I returned to my room and fell asleep shortly after. I wonder when, after this difficult life, I'll finally be able to live a peaceful and happy life.
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After a long, restful sleep, I awoke to the sound of someone entering my room, perhaps because it was time to wake up. He was finally coming in, still in his street clothes. But there was something different from before: a scar on his face. I jumped up in surprise.
—What have you been doing? Are you hurt?
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