It's my turn now, baby.

[ 02 ] Let's get close, with me_heh

Three years ago, 'Gu Yeo-ju' to me was

My 'Savior'

He was my 'savior'.

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Kim Tae-hyung | 23 years old

The basement storage in that small apartment is a place where no one dares to enter.

No, it was a place that everyone avoided entering.

hiss

Hissing

widely-]

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.......Hmph...,,,..

Taehyung sitting slumped in the furthest corner of the warehouse, smoking a cigarette alone.

It looked as if it had always been there, with cigarette butts and ash piled up around it and on one side.

At this time,

Cough,

Cough-

A faint cough coming from the warehouse door

And, Taehyung, who was in a sensitive state and couldn't possibly have missed hearing that sound.

Upon hearing the sound of a cough, the unfocused eyes that had been staring into the void look weakly toward the door.

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Who the hell is this?

A low voice that seemed to despise him

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Who sent it this time?

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The chairman bastard again.....

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Little bastard!.... No, not really,

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Uh.... I'm a resident of this apartment complex.....,

Gu Yeo-ju | 19

The female lead speaks to Taehyung in a slightly withdrawn state, perhaps because she was scared of him since their first conversationโ€”or rather, their not-quite-a-conversationโ€”was filled with profanity.

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Taehyung seemed to have noticed this as well, softening his tone slightly, but he still spoke to Yeoju in a cold tone.

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......So, well.

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If you came to the wrong place, get out now.

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.........no..,,

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I came in on purpose...

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....Little one,

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Didn't you hear what the adults said?

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.....I'm not a kid....,,

To the female lead who speaks her mind even though she appears intimidated by Taehyung,

Taehyung, speechless

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......ha...,,

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.....glance-]

Yeoju, glancing at Taehyung, ,

Step forward

Step by step

With his tall physique and long legs, he quickly went in front of Taehyung, and

[Thud]

He squats down right in front of Taehyung.

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It's the first time... someone has come this close

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Ahem,

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Hello, haha

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[Smile] I'm Gu Yeo-ju, and I just moved in today!

It was clearly the opposite of Taehyung's appearance.

Wearing a school uniform while hiding something behind it, the beautifully upturned corners of the mouth and the matching bright energy

Loveliness

Because it was 'loveliness' itself

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.......so?

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So what?

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Let's get close, me and you heh

And the female lead smiles sweetly, extends one hand from behind to Taehyung, and asks for a handshake.

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Percussion

Percussion

And Taehyung who rejected the female lead's hand.

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That's enough, get out.

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I don't want to be close with you.

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Hmm -

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You're really putting up a wall.

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[Smile] I may look like this, but I'm not exactly lacking in visuals.

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Ahem, please don't stare at me like that.

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I said that to ease the tension.

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.....ha....,,,,..

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Why don't you go out?

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Don't you consider how uncomfortable I am?

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*Snicker*

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well -

The female protagonist speaks with her elbows resting on her knees and her chin in her hand, as if finding something interesting.

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The way I see it, you're a man,

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[Smile] You look really lonely.

Taehyung twitches his brow slightly at the female lead who speaks with a slight upward curve of her lips.

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For some reason, you knew someone like me well, and

To the door of my heart that I tried so hard to close

little by little......

Little by little......very

Little by little......very little by little,

Little by little... very little, gradually

Your presence started to squeeze in.

I must not let anyone get near that door,

Completely forgotten.

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