WHEN SHE BECOMES MINE | KTH ✔

4.BEGIN

"The first time you fall in love, it changes you forever, and no matter how hard you try, that feeling just never goes away."

Ha Sun's POV

After going through a tough day,
I finally tried to open a new path for my destiny. This afternoon I will meet Chanyeol, a friend from Min Nyuk. In retrospect, the call before was embarrassing.

"Hey Min Nyuk, how long have you picked up my phone?."
I complained angrily.

"Wh..why with me? Your madness was unclear to me; talk clearly." He replied spontaneously.

"It's up to me; just arrange my meeting with your friend Chanyeol. I'm willing to meet him." I said quickly with emphasis.

"Woah really? Then I contact him now; surely he'll be so happy. Why did you change your mind, Ha Sun?." He replied in a happy tone.

"Please, don't ask me a lot."
I replied quickly.

"Oke, then Ha Sun. Later I call..."
I closed instantly. At the day, Min Nyuk sent me a message that I could meet him today at the cafe where he worked. Incidentally, the cafe wasn't far from my place.

"I must feel guilty with Min Nyuk for sure." I irritated.

After 10 minutes I was at the cafe, there was a man who came to me. To be honest, he looks different.
I didn't know what aura he had. As I looked at him, he sat down in front of me and smiled.

"Long time no see, Ha Sun."
He said calmly.

"Are you Chanyeol? Sorry, are we known each other?." I answered in surprise.

"Wow, do you really forget me?." He asked again.

"Sorry, I never met you, but I might have met because I was so bad at remembering someone's face." I replied as I cracked my forehead.

"Never mind; if you remember it, you'll be upset." He said it with a cynical smile.

'What the hell is he? First bad impression for me. Was that true, Min Nyuk said he was amazed by my sketch?'

"I don't think my introduction is bad, but my goal here is just to know what the reason you like my sketch is; if I see from first impressions today, I don't believe you really like my sketch."
I chuckled.

"Oh, I don't mean to admire fully your work. At first I think you draw everything, but if I saw from the sketch yesterday all you did was just the object, not wanting to give the extra effect, and it's so boring." He replied, knowing how to reply to a good compliment.

Well, it's a bit harsh.

"I do focus on my object; it is not interesting to add others. That's a really good sketch; it can be sold at a high price." I replied with a sardonic smile.

"Where do you sell it? Prove to me then. I have an artful friend who is an expert about this, even his daily activities." He replied, folding his arms and leaning against the back of the chair.

Great, you down me.

"Oh, the sketch is still carried by my friend, so I can't bring it."
It's really bad luck that my sketch was gone.

"Wow, did you say that sketch is really expensive, but how can it be easily brought by your friend? I can't believe it. Just tell me if the sketch is useless." He spat harsly.

"Hey, you're insulting me. You can't be good, huh?." I stood up and stamped the cafe table.

"I don't know; my initial goal changed just like that, and you forgot who I am." He said it firmly and stood up, stucking his hands in both pockets of his pants.