Chapter 107: I just hate that man’s guts, that’s all
I’m not a calculative mastermind. And I can’t say I’m the brightest of minds either, but when it comes to my survival, I have to use every muscle and cell in my frail body to come up with a solution.
I... Have to survive no matter what, and I would do anything to ensure that. Anything that doesn’t involve selling my body, that is.
"So, tell me, what was so diabolic about me that you attacked your master?" He asked, and I bowed my head.
I clutched my knife tightly, biting my lips as I acted out a rather pitiful sight.
"Jo-Pil?" Jin-Yeok, who noticed my trembling fists, placed his hand on my back to comfort me. "Are you okay?"
I snapped out of it and raised my head, looking at him as he stared at me worriedly.
I smiled faintly, my eyes curving slightly, and said,
"Yes, I’m fine." I said, but Seo-Jun couldn’t help but detest the show of affection in front of him.
It probably made him sick knowing they were treating me as their equal and putting my interests above his.
His expressions could not lie.
"When I saw Master Sun walk in..." Blegh, it sounds so distasteful on my tongue. I just have no choice but to call him that. "...I don’t know why, but he gave off the same vibe as ’that’ Alpha from three years ago." I said, and their eyes widened. "I know it’s ridiculous and that it could never be him because he’s dead, but I was reminded so vividly about what he tried to do, and so I thought he was someone who came here to..." I rolled my eyes away guiltily and then back at him in a suggestive manner. "...take me."