𝐃𝐀𝐋-𝐑𝐀𝐄 𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍 formerly known as Dal-Rae Ha, has one goal in life; revenge.
𝐎𝐑
𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐉𝐀𝐄-𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐀, elder brother of Do-Yeong Ha - the CEO of Jaepyeong Construction - asks for one more chance to c...
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐗
𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 2022, 𝐍𝐎𝐖
𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐆-𝐄𝐔𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕
❝𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐆-𝐄𝐔𝐍?❞
Gazing up, Dong-Eun's blank stare met his twisted one.
"It is really you." he stated, letting the black hat beside the identical red one. Quickly making his way to her seated position, he smirked and profoundly stated "Wow, what a coincidence."
Silently, she got up and continued to stare mutely.
"It's Son Myeong-o. You remember me, right?" he asked after showing himself rather uncomplimentary.
With a light smile she nodded "Of course I do. It's been a long time."
"Right?" he mumbled, his eyes falling down on her full lips, watching them for a few seconds longer than expected, his perverted thoughts clearly resurfaced of a time she used to scream for help, while he created scars on her body.
He and his friends.
"Wow." he awed, with a disgusting smile to pair he looked like his true self. A pervert.
Biting his bottom lip he continue to ask "How have you been? What are you doing nowadays?"
"I'm an elementary school teacher." she simply said, waiting for the shock to appear upon his facial features.
When it appeared, with the widening of his eyes and the gape of his mouth, she almost shook from the excitement.
"What?" he said "Really?"
Changing the topic, she fisted her fingers in a tight grip "I've been thinking about you." It made her want to vomit. To admit to him that she really did think about him. As much as she thought about the others, because the images of terror and pain never left her mind.
"You have?" he huskily asked, titling his head to the side, only to look at her lips and then gesture at the green high heels she wore.
"Are you here to buy shoes?" he mused.
"No," she looked at the diamonds upon the shoes, glittering from the light. "I'm just trying them on."
Sitting again on the plump sofa, she took the first of the pair off her foot, when Myeong-o knelt hurriedly down after he proclaimed quickly.
"Hey, don't take them off."
He took the shoe and positioned her foot on the heel again. The warmness and the comfortable feeling it left on her skin was the only heat she could feel around her in that moment as Myeong-o touched her ankle's skin.
