Is undeniable well, my big brother had a sense of choosing friends with good looks and personality.
"Mannaseo ban-gawoyo," I said, offering a greeting.
They nodded at me with smiles.
"Jo-a, yaedul-a, jigeum tent chija," Choi Tae-jin said, giving instructions.
They set a tent around like ten well, it's bigger than I thought.
"Neohui hyeongje isseo?" I asked, curious.
They turned to look at me with curious faces.
"Eung, isseo," Park Jong-hee said, responding.
He walked towards me to sit next to me and put aside his AR: M4 same as Min Cha-young's AR: M4.
"Hyeongje ireumi mwoya?" I asked, eager to know more.
He took a deep breath but he was still silent after a few seconds later on.
"Hyeong-eun Park Jin-hun, dul-jje hyeong-igo, yeodongseng-eun Park Ji-in-iya," he said, revealing the information.
Wait he's the eldest brother of Park Jin-hun and Park Ji-in oh no this can't be good.
"Jeongmal mianhae, Park Jong-hee. Yongseohae jwo," I said, apologizing sincerely.
I stood up while bowed symbolizing my apology to someone I've pissed off or messed up with.
"Ya, jinjeonghae. An ttae-ril-gge," Park Jong-hee said, reassuring me.
Wait? What? He wasn't mad at me seriously.
"Eum... Naneun saeng-gakhaesseo..." I said, my voice laced with confusion.
I sat back while took a deep breath after a few seconds.
"Sasileun? Ji-in-i neorang Jin-hun-i Min Chayoung ttaemune ssa-uneun geo gyesok yaegihae jwo-sseo," Park Jong-hee revealed so he knows everything.
"Eung, geunyeoneun hangsang narang Jin-hun-i saie yaksok-eul hae," I admitted, confessing I wish Min Cha-young would choose me.
"Geunyeo-ege abbak-eul juji ma. Geureom god daedap-eul bad-eul geo-ya," Park Jong-hee said, offering advice.
He picked up his AR: M4 while tapped my left arm.
"A-ya..." I said, wincing in pain.
I turned to look at him with a painful face.
"A, mianhae," he said, apologizing.
I nodded at him with an understanding face.
"Yaedul-a, igeo Jang Nao-mi's jeogyeokchong maj-a?" Iseul Min-hyun asked, questioning.
They walked towards it while Joon Cha-rang picked it up.
"Yaedul-a, naega mujeongi jom bil-ril-gge," Joon Cha-rang said, requesting.
They looked at each other suddenly they noticed I was holding a walkie-talkie while he walked towards me.
"A, daejangnim, jega bil-ryeo-do doel-kkayo?" I said, offering to share.
He nodded at me with a smile face.
"Jamkkanman bil-ryeo-do doel-kkayo?" Joon Cha-rang asked, politely.
I nodded at him with a trusted face handing him the walkie-talkie while walk away from me.
"Jo-a, yaedul-a, dasi tent chija," Hwonl Kyung-in said, giving instructions.
They continued after a few seconds later on they finished it while Joon Cha-rang walked towards me.
"Goma-weoyo. Geurigo mujeongi bad-euseyo, Choi Kim-suk," Joon Cha-rang said, returning the walkie-talkie.
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Stay Alive Season 1
Science FictionFive years ago, Min Seok-jin, a man who would become known as the Mafia King, took ownership of Chungdam High School. He had a daughter, Min Cha-young, who is now 18 years old. Tragedy struck when, at the age of 32, Seok-jin passed away in a car acc...
