Co-translator : yukifeebleu
Chapter 13: In the end, who pursues whom?
Head pounding. The pain in the eye sockets was so sharp that it gave me a headache.
This must be the heavy karma of the person named Gunyukol. However, last night was probably the first time in many days that I slept well. Worries are completely eliminated. The only thing left is the feeling of hot and cold entering the body.
"Ugh..." Even with the strength to squirm, I barely had any, so I could only forcefully open my eyes, scanning from the ceiling to the surroundings according to what my eyes saw at the moment.
Even though the place is strange, I can still feel the familiar scent of someone.
"Are you awake?" The low voice of someone in the room spoke up, breaking the silence. Before I could adjust my eyes to look at the other person clearly, something very cold touched my forehead, causing the hair on my arm to stand up in the blink of an eye.
"What is this?" Throat hoarse as if I was swallowing a handful of sand. Furthermore, the voice that came out sounded harsh.
"Fever-reducing gel. You're not feeling well."
The tall figure sat down next to the bed, using that warm palm to gently touch one of my cheeks while asking.
"Are you hungry yet?" Damn it. Exactly like the male lead of a prime time TV show.
Does Yotha also have a gentle side like other people? Or is it actually there but I've never noticed it? Perhaps these questions were shown too clearly on his face, so the other person kept silently staring at me, refusing to move. "Beagle..."
"A… a little hungry."
"Then eat and take your medicine first. I'll clean you up again. If you feel better, go back to the dormitory."
"So where is this?"
"Zoo." This bad karma guy... "Wait a minute. Let me warm up porridge for you." He said and left.
The room I'm in is not very large. The wall is painted white. The interior has very few items. There is only a bed, wardrobe, refrigerator and small dining table. Probably a room for rent in a university area.
The scene from last night gradually recovered little by little. I remember being at Bangon Pochana. After that, Klao's friend invited me to the back of the shop. Yeah… At this point I'm starting to understand how I was brought to this room.
I put all my strength into sitting up and checking my entire body. The shirt was still intact but the jeans had been taken off, leaving only the old boxer. I don't want to think about what my face will look like if I look in the mirror, but I guess it won't be very fresh.
Damn it. Such is life like a wandering ghost. Indifferently.
"I'll go out and buy porridge for you from nearby. Let's eat first." The tall figure returned with a bag of food in hand. It's porridge cooked according to a special recipe bought at Minimart. Not only that, it also had several pieces of pork the size of rust mixed in.
"I want to get up and go to the dining table."
"Okay." Yotha quickly turned around and walked to a corner of the room, put down the hot bowl of porridge, then turned around and helped me to my seat. Technically speaking, I'm really sick, but that doesn't mean I can't walk on my own. I think it will be better soon.
"How much should I pay for the room?"
"Eat first."
"Did you peek at your thighs last night? Your pants are even torn with holes."
