Played By Fate

2♧ Who Is He?

Y/N's POV

I shook my head at his answer and as I saw him struggling to get his feets up, I lent him a hand. I grabbed onto his arm and helped him up.

He grabbed my hand before looking at me and gave me a warming smile.

I'm going to melt. How could a person look so attractive?!

There's no one in our village that looked like him.

Judging from his aura and the clothings he wore, I believed that he does not come from other rural places. He must come from big cities like Seoul.

Honestly speaking, I only knew Seoul out of all the cities in Korea. I'm somewhat like a frog in the well, you get what I mean?

While I was lost in my own thoughts, the he right now had let go of my hand and now he can stand properly by his own.

He strode into my house like it was the only right thing to do but helllo? This is my house!

I blocked right in front of him and extended both my hand so that he could not get pass at all.

"Where do you think you're going? This is my house and I don't even know you!" I spoke to him harshly and the next moment, I regretted my actions.

He gave me a pitiful look and nodded silently as he kept on looking at me.

I feel so bad for raising my voice at him.

And haven't he told me earlier? He don't even know who he himself is. I'm the first and only person he met after he regained his consciousness and then I'm treating him all bad.

Well, he maybe isn't a bad person after all so it wouldn't harm if I invite him inside the house right?

"Fine. Don't touch anything because we don't know each other yet. But maybe we'll have a little talk." I decided and let him pass.

He looked around the house and he looked as thought he was in awe.

I didn't feel the need to accompany him to explore my own house so I let him be and sat down on the sofa.

After a couple of minutes, he came and sit beside me.

"Finished exploring?" I asked him without much enthusiasm.

He nodded and gave a small chuckle.

"Can you tell me how I got here? I don't think I used to live in this kind of house before."

"Are you despising my house right now?" I felt pissed off because the way he said it sounded like he looked down on it.

"Arhh, no no no. That's not what I meant but that's my intuition. Just a feeling." He hastily said and as he did, he shook his arms frantically.

"I'm guessing you doesn't look that bad either. Fine then. Well, I don't even know why and how you got here. I swear I don't even know you before this. You really can't remember who you yourself are?" I questioned back.

He shook his head and pouted slightly. He looked sad. But at the same time he looked cute.

Wait, what nonsense am I saying again?!? Okay, keep calm Y/N. Relax.
I monologued to myself again.

"Looks like you may have met an accident before this, thus leading to you losing your memory." I said, while pointing to the wound he had on his head.

"Do you need a plaster or anything? I think you ought to clean the wound first." Once I've said my sentence, I went over to the cabinet and took out the first-aid box.

I put the first-aid box on his lap.

"Here you go."

He opened the box, looking lost.

"I don't know how to do this. Can you help me?" He said shyly and unconsciously he bit his lips.

How come I find this gesture too sexy?! I swear my heart can't take it.

Letting out a big sigh, I went to get some clean water and washed his wound before gently put some iodine on a piece of cotton and dabbed it onto his wound to disinfect it.

He winced in pain and backed away slightly but I gave him a glare.

He pouted and returned to his original position while trying hard to bear the pain.

I could see it because he was clenching his fist and closing his eyes. His eyebrows furrowed.

After covering his wound with a plaster, I put everything back to the box.

"Okay. Done." I said finally as I put the final item back into the box.

From my peripheral vision, I could see that his gaze was always fixed on me.

I abruptly raised my head to look at him and he flinched in response.

He quickly turned his head away and I could clearly see that he was blushing.