“Why are you staring at me like that?” he stammered to me, whereupon I immediately looked away from him and pretended to cough while he looked at me curiously. He didn't seem to care about that, and it didn't seem like he noticed me, so he just acted normal even though I still can't forget that short moment that even though it was only more than ten seconds ago, I still can't get his pretty eyes words out of my mind. What are you doing, Ck? What is happening to you, and why are you suddenly nervous in front of him? Don't say that you have special regard for him? But it's not possible because he's a man— I looked in Van's direction for a moment where he happened to look at me, but I immediately turned my back on him. He frowned and then shook his head as if he were wondering about my actions. Did he see me, or did he notice that I was staring at him? I whispered from my mind where my nervousness intensified as I bit the nail on my index finger. I slowly looked around me where I turned

“What do you think you're doing?” He quickly pushed me away from him, and unexpectedly, I received a strong slap from his hand, which surprised me. “You're really crazy.” He added before he left, but he only took one step before I immediately stopped him and grabbed his wrist, which made him stop, and then he frowned and turned to me. “Let go of me.” The anger in his voice was obvious as he looked at me sharply, but I didn't listen to him, instead I pulled him by his wrist to me at the same time I covered his face with my two hands, which surprised him even more. I was about to kiss him, but I immediately stopped when he pressed my foot and then kicked my sensitive part in the lower part of my body, which made me scream silently because of the pain. My hands immediately dropped, and then I knelt in front of him as I bit my lower lip to stop myself from yelling because we might grab the attention of the people around us. He blew his bangs, and then he drew a mischievous smile on the si

I thought about it carefully which of the two I should choose, but it looks like I'm competing with myself, and I'm just cheating what my heart is really crying out for. That's why I turned to where the two of them were in order to follow them and approach her, but I immediately stopped when something suspicious caught my attention. Not far away, I saw some men wearing red masks who seemed to be secretly following where Van was and when she was supporting by her guard. I frowned with a look of astonishment on my face. Instead of following Van, I thought of following them secretly. While I was following them, I noticed that a spy was holding a bow in his right hand and on his back was a bag made of bamboo with only a bow inside. The arrow he used was similar to the arrow that hit the back of Van's guard shoulder, which is why I was stunned, and my eyes widened in shock. This means that these spies are not an ally, but a great danger to Van's life. Because of that, I clenched my left ha

I was sweating profusely and nervous as I looked in his direction. I was afraid that those spies might find him, and they might do something bad to him, but I had to find a way to get him away from there. Furthermore, I was about to stand up, but immediately stopped when I noticed two male spies heading towards where he was. They seem to have no idea that the person they are looking for is right around them. Because of that, I felt even more nervous, and I didn't know how I could get him away from there without those two spies seeing us. I looked around for a moment and I looked behind me where Van's guard was, who now seemed to be having even more trouble breathing and his death might catch up with him here if I didn't find a way to save him immediately. But I still have one big problem. It appears that his condition is not good. “Wait, what's going on with you?” I whispered to him with a trace of surprise on my face and concern. I noticed that his lips turned violet, which made me e

I went to where his guard was, where I gently lowered him and leaned his back against the wall while he was still unconscious. I turned my gaze to the man next to him, where I noticed that he was sweating profusely, and his entire face was pale. Furthermore, I put one of my fingers under his nose to find out if he was still breathing, but it looked like he just lost consciousness. Furthermore, I almost blew out a deep breath as I looked at their faces alternately, and I didn't know which of them I should take first or which of them I should leave. Moreover, I am confused because both their lives are in danger. But it also occurred to me to save his guard first and take him to the nearest doctor so that the poison that was gradually spreading throughout his body can be treated immediately. But if I leave Van here alone, he will definitely be in more danger, and what I am more afraid of is that I might not be able to see him here again when I return. I closed my eyes for a moment as I t