If you run away, I'll kill you.
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I'm living with a vampire



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hmm...

The awkward atmosphere made Yeoju scratch the back of her neck. She cautiously looked at Jimin, and his expression was so complex it was difficult to express, so she cautiously moved away.


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thank you

The female protagonist's last words strangely made Jimin shiver.


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Ah... you're that guy...


Jimin stared blankly at the sky for a long time, getting drenched in the rain. A black object gradually approached Sia, completely shielding Jimin from the rain.


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......


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It's raining.


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...just.

Jimin stuck his hand out of the umbrella. Raindrops gathered in his hand, forming a small puddle. Jimin slowly opened his hand and let the raindrops flow to the ground.


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Because I want to get rained on...

Hoseok tossed a towel at Jimin. It landed on Jimin's head, and Hoseok put his free hand in his pocket and said.


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This is enough.


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If you get hit more, you'll catch a cold


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Jung Ho-seok


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uh?


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...

Jimin began to hesitate for a while while looking at Hoseok.


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Why? What is it...?

Hoseok looked at Jimin with an anxious expression. Jimin bit his lip, then sighed deeply and opened his mouth.


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You... said some of your memories came back?

Hoseok nodded cautiously.


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little?


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In your memory, was there Im Yeo-ju?



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I have a real question.


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...?

Yoon-gi was pouring makgeolli into a glass when he heard Yeo-ju's voice. He looked at her as if asking why she was picking a fight, and Yeo-ju slumped down in front of Yoon-gi and held out her glass.


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Are goblins not drunk?


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What the hell were you talking about?


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Don't get drunk, get drunk

Instead of pouring a drink into Yeoju's glass, Yoongi lightly hit her on the head.


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Stop eating, kid. You ate a lot today, didn't you?


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Chii... I didn't eat much

Yeoju snatched Yoongi's glass and downed it in one gulp. Yoongi looked at her with a bewildered expression, and at that moment, the rain stopped.


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That, that...


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I drank it after I got into the hospital...


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Enjoyed your drink!

Yeoju nodded and went up to the second floor. As she left, Yoongi hastily covered his reddened face.


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This is driving me crazy...

Yoongi chuckled and filled his empty glass with alcohol.

At that moment, Taehyung, who had been lying down, suddenly stood up. Yoongi looked at Taehyung in surprise, and Taehyung staggered on the spot before snatching Yoongi's glass away.


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...No, that's not it

Taehyung, who had been muttering strange words, took a sip from the glass that Yeoju had taken from Yoongi and drank. Then, staggering, he walked to the second floor where Yeoju had gone.


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Where is Kim Taehyung?


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......


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To mine...

Yoongi chuckled at Taehyung, who never fell over even when he stumbled, and poured some alcohol into his empty glass.


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You punk.

And just as he was about to put his lips to the glass, it stopped just before his mouth. Then he put the glass down again and muttered, looking at another lip print on the glass.


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...You've grown a lot, little one.

Then he put down his glass and started drinking from the bottle.


As Yeoju was slowly climbing the stairs, Taehyung grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him.


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Uh...huh?

Thanks to this, the female protagonist ended up completely wrapped in Taehyung's arms. She could feel Taehyung's breathing and heartbeat.


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Kim...Taehyung?

The female protagonist raised her head slightly and looked at Taehyung. Taehyung simply closed his eyes and held her tightly, not moving an inch.

Every time Taehyung's breath touched Yeoju's head, she could feel the strong scent of alcohol and his cold breath.


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...warm

So the heroine felt herself getting more and more drunk.

The moment Yeoju followed Taehyung's lead and closed her eyes to hug him tighter, Taehyung was pushed against the wall.


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...?


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hey

The moment the female protagonist turned around at the sound of a voice behind her, Namjoon came up behind her.

Namjoon grabbed Yeoju's wrist and wrapped his other hand around her waist.


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Don't touch it.

Taehyung slowly stood up with his head down. Then he grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled her towards him.

Of course, because Namjoon was holding Yeoju's waist, Yeoju was still in Namjoon's arms.


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Hey, Kim Namjoon.

Taehyung growled lowly, then raised his head and spoke.


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It's mine.