𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫:: ꜱᴇʜʏᴀʜᴀʀᴀ
━───Making her way back to Jiwoo's dorm instead of her own, she encountered the owner of the dorm himself.“Jiwoo?” Calling out confusedly, Chiye tilted her head a bit. “Why are you out here? Aren't your treatments supposed to be happening right now?”
“Chiye!”
Jiwoo's eyes lit up at the sight of the younger girl. He quickly approached her side, beaming. “There you are. I was looking for you.”
Chiye tilted her head. Jiwoo was very familiar with this habit of her. Since she's unable to show her confusion through the use of her eyes, given that it was covered, she tilts her head to signify her confusion towards them. After all, Chiye has many encounters where things are unfamiliar for her. For example, the pedestrian signals and also the concept of money.
“Mr. Kartein said I have to prepare my body first before he starts the treatment.” Even though Jiwoo felt like Kartein just wanted him to go out to look for his apprentice, he didn't voice it out. He smiled, “So I thought I'd run around and look for you on the way. I even encountered the Principal...Oh, that's right, where did you go?”
After what happened the last time, Jiwoo became talkative in front of Chiye. His smile is bright and the aura around him became even more comfortable, causing Chiye to also feel at ease.
“I just finished a spar with Sucheon.”
Jiwoo froze, his smile stiffened. “....huh?”
‘What? She finished a spar....with whom?!’
“Chiye, you....” Jiwoo didn't want know how to continue.
Jiwoo Seo isn't the type to be so mysterious. Every emotions he felt at the moment are vividly expressed in his face like a transparent window, an open book. It doesn't take a genius to guess what he's feeling right now. Wide eyes, mouth gaping and jaw dropping a bit.
"You and Sucheon....."
Chiye tilted her head, "Yes?"
"You two know each other?"
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ᴀ ꜱᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀᴡᴀᴋᴇɴꜱ // ᴇʟᴇᴄᴇᴇᴅ ꜰᴛ.ᴊᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜ ᴋᴀɪꜱᴇɴ
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