[Sequel of KILL WITH LOVE]
"We're brothers, hyung."
"Yeah, so?"
"What's mine is mine. And stop claiming it like it's yours."
"She's not yours either..."
What if the most popular bachelors of south Korea, falls in love with the same girl? Who will sh...
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THEA'S POV...
"Aren't you hungry, sweetie?" My mom snapped me to reality.
"I-I... lost appetite." I reasoned out and was about to stand up when Dad spoke.
"Did you and Leo had a fight?" He asked as calm voice.
I gulped, "No."
Dad nodded at me and signaled me to go because he knows I need space right now. I slowly stood up and went to my room.
"He does it to every girl. Even Rubyjane."
I slumped on my bed and closed my eyes, trying to sleep everything off. But Eunha's words kept repeating in my head.
I'm fully aware that Leo was once a fucktard... But it never crossed my mind that Rubyjane might be one of his collection.
"Is he even serious with our relationship?" I asked myself.
The question suddenly sunk deep in my chest that it felt heavy and my eyes started to blurr. I'm also sobbing and I couldn't breath properly. Should I call Chaeyoung? Or ask Rubyjane for an explanation? Or should I call Leo? Surely, he'll deny it.
Just as I was about to stand up and decide to take a shower, my phone rang. I took it and checked the caller ID.
My Bunny 💛 calling...
I stared at the screen, contemplating whether to answer it or not.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Whoa, am I an unregistered number? You talk like you didn't know me." He chuckled on the other line.
"N-No... I didn't check the caller ID. Sorry." I lied.
"Are you okay? You sound sick." His voice was full of worries.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired." I lied again.
"Don't overwork yourself too much, Baby. I don't want you getting sick." He reminded.
"Okay."
"Are you sure you're okay? You sound really odd. You're usually loud." He chuckled on the other line.
That made me smile a little, "I'm fine. Really." I assured him.
"I want to talk to you until 3am... I miss you." He said on the other line.
Lies...
"I miss you too-" I pursed my lips to stop the sobs.
"But you're tired. You need to rest." He continued.
"Yeah. Probably." I answered.
"Okay then... I'll hang up now, doll. Rest well." He bid.
