[BL] Tired Of Living As An Omega

Chapter 48

'I slept so soundly.'

I fell asleep almost the whole day. My stomach was literally screaming at me that it was hungry. I might have slept more if General hadn't tapped me for food next to me.

I fell asleep crying in anger and anxiety, that there was a Crucian carp looking in front of the mirror. My tongue was filled with ugliness.

"Uh... My eyes are so swollen."

I slowly remembered what happened yesterday as I washed my swollen eyes with cold water. I got a ridiculous question from the gongs, got angry, and told them to get lost again.

I asked General, who was eating a lot of food while wiping the water off my face with a towel.

"General, since I said that yesterday, they won't be here today, right?"

"Woof?"

"Unless they have a hairy conscience, they won't try to stay here after making a mistake first, right?"

"Woof, woof, woof."

"Yeah. They'd be out. If I had been harassed by being stalked by Sung Chan-yeong, I would know how to take care of myself. Yea."

Trying to have a positive mindset, I waited until general finished eating. I didn't want to eat much this morning, so I moved slowly.

"Woof!"

"Yes, yes. Let's go for a walk."

It was time to fill up the dog harness and lead rope for general. I then changed into sportswear, and left the door.

"You're hungry, right? I prepared breakfast, so eat and leave."

Huh?

It was too thick and low for Ajumma's voice. And too young to be Ajussi's.

Creak. As if turning a rusty screw by force, I turned around to see Yoo Yi-seo wearing a cute pink floral apron, smiling, and pointing towards the kitchen.

"Mommy!"

It was scarier than a ghost. Who planned to put a pink apron on that Extreme Dominant Alpha? My heart almost dropped. I got goosebumps.

"Aren't you coming? I've been working hard to set it up. Like a new bride."

This fucking.

What's wrong with him?

"Why, why are you doing that......?"

The pink flower-patterned apron on top of the muscular body that was originally comfortable for me to wear was tight on Yoo Yi-seo's body. I was afraid that the string of the apron, which was desperately holding the silk cord over the strained thoracic muscle, would soon break. That must be why Ajumma liked him more than me.

When I was distracted by the new bride's drip and stepped back with my legs feeling weak, Yoo Yi-seo approached me with a smile like a poisonous candle.

'I'm scared!'

There was a kitchen knife in Yoo Yi-seo's hand. There was red blood on it as if it had been cooked. I don't know what you caught, but I hope you don't catch me with that.

"Arrrrrrf! Kong! Kong!"

General also barked fiercely as if he was afraid of the blood-colored kitchen knife. Perharps Yoo Yi-seo was scared because he stuck next to me and shivered.