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"Hey! You're drowning my flowers!" Sarang rushed to the pots to save the innocent flowers from dying.

She gave me one murderous stare before she snatched the hose and turned it off.

"You're the next one that I am going to drown if you don't give me what I want." I threatened, but she only shook it off. How am I gonna compete with this demon.

"Kill me then. Let's see who's gonna suffer until the end!~" She sang happily, hopping on the grass barefooted.

"If you need a house boy, I can give you ten and I pay them for you." I suggested generously. I'm a Jeon and my family runs a company that the country of South Korea needed, yet I have this lizard to order me around.

"Nah. I want it to be you." Her fingers traced my chest. My shirt was sticking to my skin because I accidentally bathe myself with the pathetic hose. "It's more fun and appealing to my eyes." She teased.

"I know it. You must have feelings for me. You brainwashed my parents and soon you'll be forcing me to marry you." I accused while pushing her away from me. The air became thick every time she's near me. I never realized that she has this effect on me and it all started when we got time together.

She stared blankly at me and later she laughed as hard she could.

"Wow, Wonwoo. You'll be a great novelist with that kind of imagination! I like it! Make sure to sign my book when you debut." She laughed again while I killed her in my mind.

"Fuck you. I'm out of here." I declared before leaving the garden.

I reached her garage when she hopped on my back and whispered on my ears seductively.

"What does my Wonwoo wants?"

I panicked that she nearly fell from her butt and if she didn't has a great reflexes, she might be sitting on the cement now.

"Move away. You're gross." I commented rudely. Yet, no matter how deadly I looked at her, she always had that mocking smile in her face. She was surely enjoying my despair.

"Wish granted. What a waste. Work hard for your next wish." She walked backwards playfully.

"What? That's it!?" I growled when I got what she meant.

"I asked you, and you answered. I granted it, so it was over. One wish per week." She ran her finger across my lips and flew a kiss.

"Enough with your silly little game, Sarang. You don't like to see me on my edge." I warned again, but this time I had her arm around my hand. I didn't want to use force, but she was forcing me.

With a proud smile, she faced me.

"What are you gonna do, MISTER JEON WONWOO? I'm telling you, there will be no other keys except for me. Your family and friends have turned their backs to you... Nobody will tell you about the rest, except from me." She pushed me harshly, not even thinking about what she did.