What happens when you enter a korean drama out of nowhere and become one of the main characters? And, somehow also became a soulmate of a cold prince that you loathed to death? Read on to find out.
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- || 240622 ~ Friday || - ===== ₊❏❜ 30 - I CARE BECAUSE I... ೄྀ࿐
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MIRAE WEAKLY MOVED BACK INTO her room with a pale-looking face. Her hand slowly held onto the window frame for support as she slowly allowed her feet to touch the floor.
She then slowly removed the fabric on her neck and went to treat it using the medical tools and equipment in the first aid kit. Her entire body was aching in pain but, no one else was going to help her. She had to only help herself this time.
Heeseung, on the other hand, was sitting on his chair while reading his book. Noticing that Mirae was back, he marked where he stopped and looked at her. Only to find his eyebrows crossed in anger.
"WHO DID THIS TO YOU, TELL ME NOW." He demanded with a glare on his face while he gripped onto an area on her arm which was not injured. All the deep cuts and injuries she had made him mad.
Mirae cautiously turned to look at him, afraid to hurt her neck again. "Let go of me." She tried to speak up with her normal voice but. It sounded as if it was a whisper.
"Shit," Heeseung could tell that Mirae was about to faint anytime soon. She can't deal with this herself anymore. "I'm sorry." He apologised before quickly picking her up in a bridal style to the bed.
"Let go-"
"Keep quiet. Let me help you." Heeseung laid her carefully and went to grab the first aid kit. Mirae had no other choice but, to agree along. Her body was too frail that she could not even support herself up.
"Just rest for now. It's late already. Sleep." He told her when he looked at the clock — 11 pm. Mirae agreed to him by closing her eyes and fell asleep on the spot.
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Heeseung was finally done cleaning most of her major wounds. Keeping the medical kit, he glanced at her another for another time.
"Why do you always have to make me worry?" Heeseung muttered. He remembered his heart panicking in fear when he saw a large amount of blood-stained on her fabric clothing. Then, he wanted to murder whoever was the person who hurt her. He wanted to know why the person hurt her. He wanted to know all the details. Why does it have to be Mirae who gets hurt?
