till death do us part ⊹ ‧₊˚
┊ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵, two souls bound by suffering and loss meet through the player system and with every turn, fall more in love with each other.
☆彡 solo-leveling x f!reader ⊹₊˚
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CHAPTER TWENTY! ────trust.
❝I TRUST YOU.❞
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AFTER KYUNG-HYE WAS discharged from the hospital, the family all walked back home.
the four enter the apartment and the two players deadpan at the sight in front of them.
the living room was a mess, there was trash, leftovers on the coffee table, random stray clothes on the floor. it was obvious who the culprit was.
jin-woo squished jin-ah's cheeks while [y/n] tugged on her ear, clearly annoyed that the girl made a mess while they were gone.
"ouchie!" she whines with a nervous sweat as her mother blinks in shock.
she sighs and gives her children a close-eyed smile. "it's been about 4 years since i had to do housework. do you guys want to help out?" she asks.
the two players give the woman a grin and nod, willing to help her.
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THEFOUR WERE all given their tasks, jin-ah vacuumed, jin-woo picked up the clothes or trash that was laying around, [y/n] cleaned the kitchen and kyung-hye cleaned up the dust and grime.
which took convincing from both players saying they shouldn't strain herself.
"this house has gotten a lot older. there's a lot of grime in places where it wasn't before." kyung-hye comments, wiping the dust off on the living room t.v.
the dark-haired player hums. "well it's the house we've been living in since we're kids." he adds, folding the clothes in his arms.
the woman starts dusting off the picture frames, picking up an old family picture.
"jin-woo... did you perhaps hear any news about your father during the time i was asleep?" she questions, her tone solemn.
