Chapter 3: Number

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"Let me make love to you tonight"

"Let me make love to you tonight"

"Let me make love to you tonight"

"Let me make love to you tonight"

"Let me make love to you tonight"

'I see, so sleeping for almost 2 days straight causes severe hallucinations, still this is some bat shit crazy imagination, anyways, if this is really a dream, then...'

Convinced that his deductions were correct made Cale calm and have the confidence to stare back at Choi Han's penetrating gaze, faces barely an inch apart.

"Choi Han, pinch me"

"Why Cale-nim"

"So I'll wake up"

"Wake up?"

"Yes, because this is some sort of dream or illusion"

Instead of being pinched, Choi Han released his hold on Cale's hands slowly, Cale was about to comment when he saw Choi Han's expression.

'Why does he look hurt, why does he have that pained expression?'

Choi Han was ready to straighten up and get down from his liege's waist and out the door when Cale using his now freed hands held his head steady.

Wearing a shocked expression, wide eyes, and an o-shaped mouth. Cale uttered the following words

"What...the...hell....is......this?"

Cale saw a floating text at the top of Choi Han's head that can be read as "0%" 

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