The Doll’s Night

I’m a doll, aren’t I? “What?” “A doll you play with out of pity, Director. Isn’t that right?” “No, that’s just…” “It doesn’t matter. It’s not wrong anyway.” “I wish you would smile at me, Lee Ha Joon. That’s all I wanted. I’m sorry. I’m sorry I realized my feelings too late.” *** A woman who erased her own emotions and became a doll to protect herself from everything in the world that painfully drove her – Lee Ha Joon. Kim Yi Hyun, a man who is inexplicably bothered by Ha Joon who always seems numb. After that night, which may have been chance or fate, the wax doll-like woman surprises him every time they meet. And in a different way each time. I wonder how she’ll surprise me next time? Yi Hyun’s mouth corners lifted pleasantly. “Why did you just leave that day?” “It’s burdensome. Please move aside.” Once again speaking expressionlessly like a wax doll, as if she had never trembled, Ha Joon’s appearance made Yi Hyun lift his lips. “It’s dangerous when you make that expression. Isn’t it strange? Rather than smiling prettily, when Lee Ha Joon speaks robotically with that stiff expression, it makes me go crazy.” No sooner had the words ended than Yi Hyun’s face suddenly approached Ha Joon. Her cheek felt like it would burn, sensing him at such close proximity.