BOOK 2| HIATUS| Hye Jin's life completely changed when she mysteriously found herself in one of her favourite K-dramas 'Tale of the Nine-Tailed'. All the things she thought were fictional, were now all real.
Now it's been a year since the events tra...
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3rd Person POV
Yeon and Hye Jin followed the thieves and finally found one of the members who was left behind. He was trying to climb on the horse but was struggling to hurl himself up.
Seeing that, Yeon sped up, pulled him off the horse and threw the man on the ground. He then climbed onto the horse while the man was lying flat on the ground, groaning in pain.
"Wait! What about me?" Hye Jin asked after seeing Yeon about to ride off.
"Don't know." Yeon said with a mocking smile and sped off on the horse.
"Ugh! He's the same, with or without his memories." Hye Jin grumbled watching Yeon and the horse disappear in a corner.
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"Hey! Stop you punk!"
Yeon followed the thieves across the huge fields and using the rifle that was in a holder on the horse, he began to shoot them. When he saw that the shot men were getting up without any look of pain, he realized they were not humans.
Soon only two of the men were left on the horse as the others had fallen from their horses due to being shot. The one who took the stone rerouted from his member and urged his horse to run faster when he saw that Yeon was right behind him.
The thief then finally stopped at the house and hurried to get off his horse. Then shouting "Boss! Help! Boss!" He went inside the house.
Yeon got off his horse and followed him, welding his sword. He followed the thief inside who kept on calling for his 'boss'. Yeon grabbed onto the thief's collar and pushed him onto the pillar that was behind him.
"How dare you touch my stuff?" Yeon asked calmly.
Before Yeon could do anything, he heard a noise from behind him, when he turned he saw an axe flying towards him. He swiftly moved out of the way and the thief seeing that the axe was about to hit him, ducked in time.
