The man, who had been staring at her for a while without saying anything, dropped the lit stick that emitted gray smoke and casually stepped on it.
Then, casually or calmly, he spread his arms.
“Come here.”
I don’t know why, but suddenly, I felt like comforting him. As Yoo In slowly approached, he blocked her way, firmly as if blocking Ki Yeon’s path.
Wrapping around his firm waist and without making a sound, Yoo In kissed his forehead multiple times. In a subdued whisper, she asked,
“Why did you drink so much?”
“…I didn’t drink much.”
“Now that I think about it, you lied quite a bit, Nam Yoo In.”
“That’s true.”
“Then let me change the question. Why did you drink until you got drunk?”
There was concern in his gentle tone. Even though he knew everything, he wanted to use the excuse of being drunk.
“Were you worried?”
“Yeah. And I’m angry.”
“Why?”
“I don’t want others to see you in a drunken state.”
Yoo In couldn’t hide her initial confusion at his honest remark.
Beneath the awkward throat, a small laugh burst out almost unintentionally.
It was a somewhat childish excuse not to fit the perfect and sturdy-looking man who appeared. Whether he was aware of how he looked or not, Ki Yeon was quite serious.
“Why are you laughing? I’m serious. Nam Yoo In, do you remember where we first met?”
“I forgot. How could I forget that? It was the most shocking event in my life.”
“Me too. But it seems like you want to show that event often. Drinking until you’re drunk like this.”
The man, who skillfully unraveled his twisted words like a twist snack, tightened his arms around Yoo In, even though he seemed uncomfortable as I spoke.
“Oh, I can’t breathe!”
“Will you do this again in the future?”
“Really, I can’t breathe. Seriously!”
When she hit his forearm with her fist, the arm that had been tightly wrapped around her, like a snake squeezing, loosened slightly.
However, even though the arm was somewhat loosened, the low tone gently laid over Yoo In’s ear, murmuring like a warning.
“If you go around defenseless, you might get charmed again.”
“There’s no one I’ll be charmed by except Director.”
Then, leaning his chin against Yoo In’s hair beyond her curls, Ki Yeon burst into an absurd chuckle.
“Ah. So, was it planned when we met at that club?”
“It wasn’t planned, but… anyway, it ended up like that.”
Heh. The breath, dispersing disappointingly, touched the back of the ear. Yoo In’s cheeky response was amusing in some ways, but there seemed to be a somewhat unpleasant expression.
“You got a good one from Nam Yoo In.”
“That’s a bit awkward. Actually, I didn’t do anything. Director took my phone first.”
“Did you eat something like a speech contest winner instead of drinking? You’re not the innocent Nam Yoo In that I knew who knew nothing and was naive.”
“…I don’t know.”
Yoo In, who answered so cheekily, gently smiled while leaning against the warmth above Ki Yeon’s pulsating heart.
The doubts, worries, and lingering questions she had before he came were all burned away in his embrace, leaving only black soot marks. Being together finally gave her relief.
While silently hoping that it would be nice if it could be like this forever, she leaned a bit more.
As if realizing her wish, Ki Yeon’s lips, leaning on the nape of her neck, left a light and close kiss on her lips and collarbone.
“Are your friends… all gone?”
“Yes. We ate ice cream at the convenience store and parted ways.”
“Dinner?”
“…Hmm.”
She didn’t remember eating properly. She vaguely remembered nibbling on the side dishes her friends had ordered and Jaihee feeding her something, but it was blurry.
Seeing Ki Yeon hesitate, Yoo In, whose gaze was filled with anticipation, took a deep breath and sighed as his large hands reached over, sweeping gently across her pale skin.
“Turning my insides upside down is a skill, our Yoo In.”
What is he talking about again? Looking up at Ki Yeon with curiosity and questions in her eyes, the man, who had been staring intently at the pale shade inside his eyeballs for a while, subtly smiled and opened the passenger seat.
“Let’s go eat something.”
Since it was late, they went into a franchise-operated sandwich shop for a quick bite. As they walked through the apartment complex, only the quiet atmosphere of late-night surrounded the two.
Ki Yeon, masking her expression so that Yoo In couldn’t figure out what she was thinking, occasionally glanced at the refined man revealing his manners.
As Yoo In, who arrived at the shared entrance without saying a word, stood awkwardly, Ki Yeon let go of Yoo In’s hand. With her cool fingertips, she gently swept away Yoo In’s straight eyebrows.
“Stop giving me a hard time now.”
“…Me?”
“Yes, you.”
As far as she remembered, it never happened. If anything, it was the other way around, with him melting her heart.
Yoo In, somehow, pulled the sleeve of the man who was lightly touching the tip of her lips, and her fingers traced the thick back of his hand within her hand.
Strangely, there was a lingering sense of regret today, making it difficult to turn around like this.
Perhaps it was because she had longed for this day too much. She wanted to take the burden of exams off her shoulders, relax, laugh together, eat something delicious, chat, and look at each other freely. Not just sandwiches.
She wanted to feel his genuine affection, the fullness of the exchange of hearts and sincerity. Crushed expectations were scattered all over their steps.
“Take care.”
Yoo In lowered her eyes and slowly released the intertwined fingers. It seemed arrogant to continue holding on; it might cause an awkward incident.
Looking down at his clean, black dress shoes, Yoo In slowly lifted her eyes from the neatly placed steps that seemed like they wouldn’t move even after a few seconds.
“…”
His face was enigmatic. Cold yet with a touch of warmth, contradictory forces seemed to coexist.
Simultaneously blazing and extremely chilly, the intense sensation made Yoo In’s slightly parted lips respond quickly to his black pupils.
And in a fleeting moment, as if to devour, warm breath entered her lungs, accompanied by a soft and tender touch sticking to Yoo In’s lips.
“Um!”
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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