mister

three steps

The heroine opened her eyes to a ray of light streaming through the slightly open curtains. She felt annoyed that another day had begun, but the mountain of tasks piled up forced her to move.

Boss, I'll be back. The woman gave a brief greeting to him, who was sitting on a chair playing with a cat in a dog's burlap bag, and headed outside, armed with a gun and dagger.

민윤기

Hello, baby. Did you sleep well?

이여주

Why are you here, sir?

민윤기

Come meet your boss. Looks like you're going on a mission. Do your best. I'll help you if you have any trouble.

That's it. Yeo-ju left Yoon-ki behind and went to finish her pending tasks.

이여주

What the hell is that guy doing? He just shakes people up without permission.

The heroine fired her gun, one shot at a time, her face etched with irritation. Even as they fell, bleeding one by one, the heroine didn't waver. Instead, her once irritated face became expressionless, and she gradually became more composed.

이여주

I'm out of bullets. The sword isn't my main weapon.

"Should I call it a day?" Yeoju thought, putting her gun away. She'd finished most of what needed to be done today, so she was planning to head back. She could be a little busier tomorrow. She turned and headed back to the organization.

민윤기

Oh, I came to help, but it's already over?

이여주

What is it? Why is the old man here?

The heroine frowned and looked at him standing before her. He pressed his hand between her eyebrows, saying, "A wrinkle is forming," and grating her nerves.

이여주

Oh, let go of this.

민윤기

Why are you so grumpy?

Yoon-ki grabbed the wrist of the woman who was about to turn away.

이여주

why.

민윤기

don't go.

Yeoju turned to look at Yoongi, hearing his earnest voice for the first time. She nodded unconsciously as Yoongi grabbed her, frowning.

민윤기

Do you want to go to your uncle's house?

이여주

Haa... do whatever you want.

Yeo-ju felt a strange sense of comfort from Yoon-ki.