Hye Kyo's POV
Whine again and I'll be his? Who does he think he is... I kept my mouth shut and ate in silence. However, some part of me was happy he actually said that.
"Why are you so quiet?" He asked.
"Didn't you indirectly asked me to shut up?" I shot back.
He chuckled, "Talk then."
"What do you work as?" I asked.
He put down his spoon and slowly looked up at me. He stared into my eyes and seemed to be thinking of how to reply me.
"I'm a doctor. So what are you?" I asked.
"My father owns a company," He said.
"So you work there?" I asked.
He shook his head.
"I work somewhere else," He said.
"Where?" The more he doesn't want to tell me, the more curious I get.
"Do you really have to know?" He asked.
I nodded my head. He didn't give me a reply. He sighed and went back to eating. I stared at him for a while, before deciding that he isn't the one.
"Where do you want to go after this?" He asked, finishing up the last bit of his food.
"Hospital," I replied coldly.
"I'll drive you then," He said.
"I'll get there myself," I answered without staring at him.
I stood up and walked off. He followed behind and grabbed my wrist.
"Are you angry?" He asked.
"What rights do I have?" I asked him.
"Are you angry?" He asked again.
"So what if I said yes?" I shot back.
"I'll show you something," He didn't let go of my wrist, and pulled me to his car.
He drove me to a campsite.
"Take a look around here and tell me what you think of those guys," He said, as he stopped the car.
I took a look around. Soldiers?
I turned to him and asked, "You're a soldier?"
"Would you still go on dates with me if I said that I am?" He asked sadly.
"What makes you think that I won't?" I stared back into his eyes.
"You're a doctor... I'm a soldier..." He said softly.
"Take me to the hospital. I have incomplete work," I said.
He nodded and started the car. The car ride was rather awkward. No one said anything. However, the trip there seemed rather long.
"Are you sure you're going the right way?" I questioned, looking out of the window.
"Ne, I am. I'm just taking the longer route," He answered.
"Ne?!" I turned to face him.
"I just want more time with you..." He smiled, focusing on the road.
My heart started racing again. Does he have any idea how good he looks right now?
"I'm just afraid you'll slip away by tomorrow," He spoke.
I remained silent, and looked out of the window again.
