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Dahyun opened her eyes to an unfamiliar room wearing unfamiliar clothes. She suddenly recalled the events of the past night, all but the process of how she got into the unfamiliar room and what might've transpired inside it.
"What the hell did I do at the bar?" Dahyun mumbled to herself as she looked for her things.
She was sitting on the bed putting on her shoes that she found ever so conveniently across the floor. Before she could finish putting on the pair of shoes, she felt someone towered over her.
"Leaving without saying anything, Ms. Kim?"
She slowly looked up to face him but felt a cold chill up her spine once she saw his face.
'Did I do something to a Chwe?! Of all people I had to mess with, why the Chwes?!' she inwardly cried, "I-I was just about to um... G-greet you sir?"
"You sound quite unsure there Ms. Kim."
She couldn't help but notice that he just came out of the shower from his wet hair to the bathrobe he was wearing.
"Eyes up here, Ms. Kim." Dahyun awkwardly cleared her throat.
"So, uh, did we, did we, by any chance, d-do anything last night?" She tried to word her sentence in the most appropriate way she could think of, but in her current situation, everything seemed dirty to her one way or the other.
Vernon hid the smirk forming on his face. He intentionally craned his neck side to side, allowing her to catch a glimpse of the unholy marks on his neck.
Just then she started getting bits and pieces of how he got those marks, making her naturally pale face turn bright red.
"Looks like Ms. Kim remembers how passionate she was last night?" Vernon chuckled and leaned on one leg
"I-um, I..." She didn't know how to respond after suddenly remembering the things she did, to a stranger no less.
"Ms. Kim," he easily got her attention as soon as he spoke, " Do you understand the gravity of what you did?"
Dahyun kept quiet because she was scared to find out if she had done other things to the man in front of her while she was intoxicated by alcohol.
"You took the first night of the heir of the Chwe household." He deadpanned
"What?!" She shouted but covered her mouth. 'I raped him?!'
"Ms. Kim, you didn't rape me." He quickly dismissed the idea she was thinking of.
She sighed out of relief.
'So he consented? No, wait. We're talking about Hansol Vernon Chwe here. Maybe we were both drunk then? I didn't see a bloodstain though?' She raked her hair up in frustration.
