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-|| Chapter 7: Hazy eyes. ||-

"FUCK. She's something else my goshhh-" I scream silently with flushed cheeks and an insanely fast-paced heart. A smile slowly creeps up my lips as I thought about our kiss earlier.

"Her lips were so sweet and soft~ Aaah~ I wish I could kiss her more oftennn~"

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[3rd Person's POV]

He had sparkles in his almond eyes and his lips were stretched into a wide, lovestruck smile. 

"...but she isn't really happy to marry me..." His sweet smile faded from his face and was replaced with gloominess. 

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[1:30 PM, at Jung Enterprises]

"Heyy~!" A voice calls out from inside my office. I lift my gaze only for it to be met with Seoyae's enthusiastic eyes. I sighed knowing that she was here to have lunch with me.

"Cmon! Let's go have lunch!" She exclaimed a lil bit too cheerfully. I sighed and got up from my seat after saving the files I was working on and arranging the files on my desk. I look down at her since she was shorter than me.

She grabs my hand and drags me out of my office. I felt the employees that were currently having their lunch with their coworkers stare at us with startled looks. I glared at them, and they immediately went back to chatting with their friends.

I sighed as she pushed me onto the front seat of her car, a white Honda Civic. I fasten my seat belt as she began talking about her family, which was her younger brother, Bae Heejae. She had no one other than Heejae, who is turning 14 this October. Her parents died in a car crash, she believes it wasn't an accident and that they were murdered since they had an enormous amount of debts and the people they owed money to were, well, the kind of 'rich' mobsters that raped girls in alleyways just cuz their families owed them money. The guy from that night was one of the mobsters her parents owe money. They were coming back to Busan from Daegu after visiting a relative when a truck had crushed the car under its tires. Her brother, who was a lonely, soft, sensitive, young boy, gets made fun of by his friends for being such a 'weakling'. They called him a flower boy and beats him up brutally, he even had to be hospitalized for a week since he lost a lot of blood after a guy stabbed him with a pocketknife, that guy was arrested and was released instantly since his rich parents had bribed their son out of jail. Rules here were so fucked up for normal people.

She pulls up near a house and I look at her with a puzzled look.

"This is my home! Let's have lunch here~!" She said, getting out of the car and I followed her into her house. I removed my shoes near the door, where she had removed hers.

"Heejae~" she called out to her brother, who came out of his room, and hugged her. I smiled softly at them. Heejae looked at me and then at his sister as if he were asking her about who I was.

"Ahh, yes, this is my best friend, Jung Jieun." She said, resting her palm on my shoulder even though she struggles to reach up to my shoulder.

"Hello, Heejae, it's nice to meet you," I said, smiled, and bowed lightly at him. He bowed back at me and introduced himself in his soft voice.

"A-aren't you t-the CEO of Jung Enterprises?" He nervously asked as I nodded with a soft chuckle. His eye widened and looked at his sister.