“Ugh...fuck...my head feels like it’s going to split...why do my thighs and collarbone hurt so much...ugh!!!!! What the heck...”
(He looked at his thigh and there was a scab with dried blood. So I tried to recall yesterday, but I couldn't remember anything. The only thing I remember is that he gave me some suspicious medicine.)
“(Jumps up) Haha, what happened? You bastard? Yesterday was really good haha.”
“Hey...what did you do to me!!”
“You’re still teacher, even though you drew a Y on my collarbone.”
“Hey, even though I look like this, I’m older than you?!”
“What… haha, do you want me to call you ‘noona’? haha But here… I can’t hear that title. Thinking about this environment you’re trapped in.”
“Fuck... when are you going to let me go..?”
“Well, I hope you never leave here, Yeoju, don’t you think so?”
“What the...fuck...I'm going to get out of here someday.”
“Phew... Lie, you actually like me, that’s why you kidnapped me and did 00, right?”
“You...! Seriously....do as you please, and I'll change the master-servant relationship back to normal.”
“Hmm... well? I’m like the older sister I used to beBecause Kim Taehyung is no longer the crying bastard he used to be.”