Omniscient Readerview's Point x Trash of the Count's Family Crossover Fanfiction
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Closing his eyes for a moment at the noise of the trains, a special paragraph came to Kim Dokja's mind.
[ Fluttering red hair was the first thing Yoo Jonghyuk no...
And how our two protagonists fight for Cale's attention (... just to give him a plate of food tho-)
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[Yoo Sangah's POV]
Never having been out of her secluded place like this before made Yoo Sangah anxious. Because she was social, her desire for opinions was strong, and her curiosity was high. Her neighborhood often said that it was hard to keep Sangah in one place, which the brown-haired woman thought of something to be proud of.
As she matured, her will however was momentarily stifled. She was stuck at Mino Soft, with a very annoying manager, and a single quiet coworker who would occasionally catch her eye.
Doe Sangah's eyes could see that Kim Dokja was the complete opposite of her.
He was a loner, always looking at his cell phone, and he also did not mingle with the people in the office. He would always set boundaries for new people with his thin, cold smile. It was something that Sangah somehow liked about Kim Dokja's personality.
Maybe because Kim Dokja knew how to judge what was appropriate and inappropriate? Sangah didn't know, but her intuition told her that Kim Dokja was a good man.
So, the brown-eyed woman did not mind if she was given a project with Kim Dokja, or chatted with him briefly even when she was given an indifferent response. At least Kim Dokja was one of the people who didn't judge her.
Or at least that was until the apocalypse suddenly came down on them and everything was destroyed in an instant.
The worry she felt for her parents was undeniable, and the internet and power outages rendered smartphone communication useless. But in the face of this new reality, Kim Dokja adapted well.
