Ep.1

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Seok paces the room, "Its the only way Nani!"

He stops only momentarily to tell me so, looking down on me since i sit on the couch.

His pacing only adds to my anxiety. "But i can't!" I say a bit louder than i intended.

"Yes you can," he kneels in front of me grabbing my hands, "Just think of Eon."

I turn my head in anger, how dare he bring her into this. She is only a kid.

Maybe she would be better off if i was in jail.

"Please!" He pleads.

When i look back at him i can see the hurt in his eyes.

I could feel it before i saw it, but seeing it breaks my heart.

He loves me.

He loves me!

He can't stand even the thought of being apart from me for even a day.

He nearly died when i went under not a month ago.

He couldn't live without me, literally!

The more i thought about it, the more i realized.

They can't sentence me to death.

Seok and Cagh would both die along with me.

They can't do that.

They can keep me for the rest of my life until i die, but they can't kill me on purpose.

If a mystical dies of old age then their match won't die.

Its an odd way, i know.

I take my right hand from Seok's and i place it to his face. I draw it to mine and i place a simple kiss on his lips.

"Let me think about it." I say and i stand up.

I walk around him and i head for the kitchen.

"Nani-ah!" whines as he stands up behind me.

"Seokyeoniee~" I mimick him.

"You're not fair." He follows me into the kitchen.

"Lifes unfair my love, im just a bit stubborn." I smile at him over my shoulder.

"You sure are." He lets out a small chuckle, then a sigh.

"What will i do without you?" He says.

I only shrug as I start washing the dishes.

"The house will be so quiet and calm without you."

A wide smile appears across my face. I can feel his burning through my back.

I know that he is teasing, because i can hear the mischief in his voice when he talks.

"I'll have to hurry and find a new girlfriend to clean and cook 'round here."

He teases more as he wraps his arms around my waist.

"Oh really," I ask only a bit jealous, "And what will this one be like?"

"I was thinking," he hums a little, as if he was thinking, "A tall blonde."

I can't help let out a chuckle.

"With sparkling blue eyes. You know, American. Beautiful, fair,"

"Smart?" I add.

"No! Actually, i was thinking about a girl that know how to read, but never does. What does a girl need to know more than cooking and cleaning?"

I turn off the water and turn in his arms.

Im now facing him and he looks half achieved, half scared.

"I could leave you, you know! Right now!" I tease.

"With or without a police escort, tied in handcuffs. I could just straight up leave, or worse," i smile, "I could just kick you out."

"I suppose you could." He nods.

"Of course i could!" I giggle a little.

"But you won't," He smiles sincerely, "You love me too much."

He gives me a kiss and i sigh.

"I won't i guess."

We both laugh.

"Hard head." He tells me.

"Smart mouth." I laugh.

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