What happens when a teenage girl is met with an apocalyptic world with two men pining for her attention? Who will she choose? What secrets will be uncovered on the way? Will they survive?
I woke up feeling sick to my stomach and to see Seul-ki laying next to me and me in different clothes.
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Why is he here? Let alone on the floor.
I get up off of the sofa to see Hyun-soo hugging his knees while sleeping, I let out a little smile at the sight.
Slowly walking over toward his direction before I was interrupted by a voice.
"Stop.", Seul-ki says groaning as he got up, revealing a huge gash on his lower stomach.
"Oh my god?! Are you okay?", I say kneeling to take a deeper look at the wounds.
Cautiously, I touched it making him wince as my skin touches his.
I reached for the first aid kit in the closet beside me before touching his wound again.
Taking out the required items for tending to wounds, I take out the Iodine to disinfect the wound when he mumbled something under his breath.
"Hmm?", I ask since I didn't catch what he said.
"Nothing.", he shrugs.
YUN SEUL-KI'S POV:
As she took out the Iodine, "Gwiyeopda.(Cute)", unintentionally left my mouth thankfully I could only hear it.
"Hmm?", she asks.
"Nothing.", I replied.
It could've just healed on it own but how could I deny her help, when she's so arrogant yet cute?
She took out a cotton ball then dropped the Iodine on it.
Although I'm the son of a god, I still feel things humans do, so pain, love, heartache, and so much more.
Bracing myself for the pain as the cotton made contact with my skin, I winced still not prepared.
She then lets out a cute chuckle at my reaction.
Maybe it was worth it?
As she smiled, she proceeds to blow on the antiseptic she applied to ease the pain and to make it dry a bit faster.
Fanning my wound with her hand, she gets an antibiotic ointment inside the kit.
As she whipped out the ointment I asked, "Where did you learn to this kind of stuff?".
"Well, I got into a lot of fights as a kid, so I had to tend to myself.", she hesitated before answering making me feel that that's not the real reason.
She finished up with a gauze to ensure it stays dry and clean.
Just a smile on her face makes me melt. What are you doing catching feelings for her? She is your mission! No dilly-dallying!
