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Snake Bride doesn't have a subtitle >_<
"Where are you from? What's your name?"
"Ah... I'm sorry, but I
"I have somewhere to go."
"Oh, why pretty? What are we doing?
It's not like I'm doing anything."
This was my first time at a club. I'm such a coward that even at the age of 25, I was too scared to go. Then, by chance, I happened to see my ex-boyfriend's SNS (it was a real coincidence, not intentional). He had just broken up so badly that he posted a wedding photo with a woman he'd never met, along with the caption, "Let's get married!"
At first, I thought, "Oh, I see. You're getting married. You're getting married early for your age." But then I thought about it and it made me so sad that I kept swearing and drinking in front of the convenience store.
But I tend to get a bit bolder when I drink. No, a little, a lot. So, I stumbled into the club, not knowing what kind of confidence it was. I'm usually a bit shy and only get more active when I'm with friends, so I don't really like hanging out with people. But clubs are places where strangers meet and hang out, so even the alcohol didn't feel that great. Maybe that's why I started to feel sober, but...
"Would you like to join us?"
Three men approached me and offered to join us. Behind them, I saw five more men, seemingly part of their group. Oh, shit. Given my personality and the fact that I didn't know anyone, hanging out with eight men instead of just one or two might be a problem, so I declined, saying it was fine. But the men ignored me, wrapped their arms around my shoulders, and led me to their table. There was a dragon tattoo on his slightly rolled-up sleeve... What a mess.
"I told you I don't like it, why do you keep doing this..."
"Just try to please me a little.
What are you talking about with that?
"I told you not to do anything weird?"
It's written all over your faces right now: "I'm going to roll you over like this and that." Perhaps tears were welling up in his eyes as he struggled and screamed, but nothing seemed to improve. Suddenly, a shadow fell over one man's face, which had been glowing in a rainbow of colors under the dazzling lights, and in an instant, he fell to the floor.
puck.
"You said you didn't like it with your own mouth. You whispered it in my ear.
"It's open, so if you talk to me, I won't listen."
It really happened in an instant.
"··· What the hell is this crazy guy."
"let's go."
"Hey. Where are you going? If you hit me
"You don't have to apologize."
The man, his face flushed red and blue, grunted and threw a punch at the man who had saved him, but the man easily subdued him with one hand. "Ah! Damn it! Let me go, let me go!" The man, his arm twisted behind his back, glared at him with an expression that looked as if he was about to burst into tears. Only then did the man let go, tilting his head and speaking.
If you touch my woman one more time, I'll kill you for real.
After being led by the man's hand and leaving the club, I stopped and kept thanking him. He must have been expressing his gratitude over and over again. Then he turned around, looked at me once, and said, "I'm Min Yoongi." I think he was saying his own name. Then he continued walking. Huh?
"Over there...!"
"······."
Yoongi, who pretended not to hear me, but instead turned a deaf ear to what I was saying, hurried his pace even faster. Hey, wait a minute, why are you walking so fast? Maybe it was because I was always last in the race in school, or maybe Yoongi was just too fast, but I couldn't even control my own body and was dragged along.
Was he screaming with a face even more painful than that guy earlier? A tower so enormous that I couldn't believe my eyes filled my vision.
Yoon-ki ignored the others and entered the tower. It was a bit like the tower in Tangled, for example... but it was smaller than that. The interior seemed more spacious than it looked from the outside, so I looked around dizzily, and then a spiral staircase caught my eye.
Perhaps because the tower was so tall, the stairs seemed endless. Ah... Do I really have to climb that? Yoon-ki pressed the elevator button right next to him, so embarrassed that it made me look around. Oh. How did I not see that?
"Don't be afraid for no reason,
"I won't do anything to you."
"······."
"Oh, I guess I'll do it."
"yes?"
"Let's pretend we didn't hear that."
I couldn't understand Yoongi at all. What the hell was he talking about... He was a stranger, someone I'd never met before, and it felt suspicious to bring him to a place like this. But he was the one who helped me, so I figured it was understandable. He'd probably send me home, right?
While I was pondering this and that, the elevator arrived. It seemed quite late, so I figured there were a lot of floors. I followed Yoongi into the elevator, and as soon as the doors closed, he hugged me tightly. Startled by the sudden action, I hiccuped. As time passed, Yoongi's breathing became more even. He seemed to have stabilized.
"I can finally live a little."
"······."
"It might be uncomfortable at first
"I'll give you time to pack your bags."
"yes?"
"why."
He acts so natural that I somehow find myself agreeing with him...? As the elevator dinged to a halt, Yoongi began to act more boldly. He hugged me like a princess. "Wait a minute..." I flinched in surprise, and Yoongi narrowed his eyes at me, then grinned and tossed me onto a bed that looked like it could accommodate five people.
Yoon-gi, who was just blinking his eyes because he had no idea what was going on, grabbed the sheets at the end of the bed and spoke.
"Do you want to sleep with me today?"
Actually, I was already writing Snake Bride before I wrote Single Daddy. It's finished. There aren't many episodes and the length is short, so you'll be able to watch it comfortably! Snake Bride starts on August 27th~~ 🧛♂️🦇🔥
For reference, very wholesome content