ORV- [Not a character]

Ch. 50- 100 trucks

Yoo Jonghyuk's gaze went between Nirvana's two arms that he had in his hand and Kim Dokja slopped over his shoulder. 

'Now, to dispose of this.' 

The problem occurred when Yoo Jonghyuk realized that his hands were full. If only Kim Dokja was in his small size then he could have him in his pocket, but that wasn't the case, now was it? Of course between throwing off Kim Dokja or the arms, Yoo Jonghyuk wouldn't even hesitate to make the choice, but the problem was if Nirvana would retrieve his arms. 

In order to solve the problem, Yoo Jonghyuk threw the arms on the ground, then he put up a tent and let Kim Dokja rest in it while he himself got rid of the arms. Are disposing the arms, Yoo Jonghyuk used a water bottle and freshened himself up by pouring water on himself and washing off the blood. It wasn't his own blood and there wasn't any noticeable wounds either, so there was no problem using just water.

Well, the bloody scent was still there. 

Since Kim Dokja hadn't woken up yet, Yoo Jonghyuk simply sat down next to him. He was close, close enough that with just a slight movement they would touch, yet Yoo Jonghyuk didn't touch Kim Dokja. He wasn't one to take advantage of Kim Dokja's current state. 

Time passed, it wasn't long but for Yoo Jonghyuk every moment with Kim Dokja was like an eternity. And after that eternity, Kim Dokja woke up. His expression was pained and he was still slightly dazed. Yoo Jonghyuk had wanted to attend the wound but felt that it was risky for him to touch Kim Dokja. 

"Kim Dokja, are you dead?" 

Yoo Jonghyuk had checked over and over again, of course Kim Dokja wasn't dead, he just wanted to hear from Kim Dokja himself if he was dead or not.

"I might as well be. With that power behind your punch should I be impressed that I survived?"

'Yes, you're alive.'

Yoo Jonghyuk held back a sigh of relief.

'Kim Dokja, do you even know what you have done to me?'

Yoo Jonghyuk stood up and was about to leave when Kim Dokja grabbed his the tail of his coat. 

"Jerk, can't you see I'm hurt? Carry me." 

Without question, Yoo Jonghyuk swept Kim Dokja over his shoulder and got out of the tent. Kim Dokja hit Yoo Jonghyuk's back and complained, 

"Why are you so indifferent to this? Shouldn't you at least carry me like you usually do?" 

"This is how I usually carry you." 

Kim Dokja gave him a side-eye glance, of course Yoo Jonghyuk couldn't see it. 

"I mean how you would hold me when I woke up multiple times before. You know that position close to the chest... Actually forget what I just sai-" 

For once, maybe not the time Kim Dokja wanted, Yoo Jonghyuk actually listened to him. Without even blinking, Kim Dokja looked as he was suddenly in a completely different position. 

Min Jiwon, who had long woke up, approach them. Gave a glance at how Yoo Jonghyuk carried Kim Dokja, took in their conversation from before and now, and then she didn't know what to imagine. 

'Did they always have this sort of relationship?'

No, that couldn't have been. But at the same time, his reaction towards her would be explained if that was the case. So it wasn't that he wasn't attracted to her, it was just that he was already attracted to someone. Of course his loyalty must be high not to abandon him and go for herself.