Dohyuk, who had just laughed in frustration, recalled Jae In, who had held him back earlier.
Her flushed face,
Her trembling voice,
Her quivering eyes…
‘Wait a minute. Everyone knows… She’s pretending not to know, right?’
It was so absurd that he couldn’t say a word and was left dumbfounded.
Dohyuk’s pupils flared up.
“Seo Jae In, she must have escaped!”
Uuuhhhhh!
Having missed Jae In right in front of him, Dohyuk let out a long, regretful sigh.
Like a lone wolf howling in the wilderness.
On the other hand, on the same evening.
After finishing a tiring Monday and returning home, Sungjun checked the package placed in front of the rooftop room door and furrowed his brow.
It was a delivery addressed to ‘Seo Jae In.’
“Again? How many is it already…”
Two misdelivered packages from Jae In were already piled up on one side of the wall.
Phew. After a brief sigh, Sungjun placed the new package on top of the others and went inside.
He had come without thinking much because it was an empty house, but he didn’t expect to encounter such a bizarre problem.
While Sungjun was taking a shower, he contemplated how to deal with the packages.
“Considering that she hasn’t come to pick them up yet, it seems like Seo Jae In still doesn’t know she made a mistake. I can’t personally deliver them either…”
Over the weekend, he had gone out early in the morning and returned to the rooftop room late at night, just in case Jae In came to collect the packages. If he accidentally ran into her in the rooftop room, Dohyuk would notice their connection, potentially causing chaos.
Just perhaps, that friend who came that time won’t come to pick them up instead?
It was none other than Choi Yura, the owner with unique taste who had fallen in love with Sungjun at first sight when he disguised himself as an unemployed person.
As Sungjun shampooed his hair, he froze like a statue at the thought.
Squish! Squish!
Sungjun, with shampoo still in his hair, froze in place like a statue.
Squish! Squish!
Foam trickled into his open mouth, and he hurriedly rinsed his mouth.
“Is there no way to leave this place?”
He couldn’t stand the anxiety.
Thoughts of going back inside, enduring his mother’s nagging to introduce his son to her, made his head throb.
Despite it all, Sungjun was seriously considering moving at that moment.
“Mr. Jihun, are you in there?”
Who is Jihun?
Ah!
It was only now that Sungjun recalled that when Yura had inquired about his name the last time, he had answered, “Sung Jihun.”
So, who was the person outside?
A woman who had left a strong impression despite only meeting twice.
It was definitely Choi Yura.
Even ghosts keep their word.
Startled, Sungjun hastily finished his shower.
Then, as a precaution, he put on the old, worn-out green tracksuit and went outside.
Naturally, his bangs hung down messily.
When he opened the front door, Yura greeted Sungjun with a cheerful smile.
“Oh my, Mr. Jihun, you’re inside? Have you been well?”
“Ah, it’s you? You’ve come to collect a package instead of your friend again?”
Even though Sungjun responded bluntly, Yura didn’t stop smiling.
“Yes, that’s right.”
“Seriously, what’s up with your friend? How many times can they make the same mistake?”
“Well, things happen in life, you know. I’m just really grateful.”
Yura didn’t hide her ulterior motives.
She’s certainly unique.
Yura extended a green icebox to Sungjun, who couldn’t hide his puzzled expression.
“Mr. Jihun, this is for you.”
“You don’t have to return it since you said you’d throw it away.”
Sungjun accepted the icebox absentmindedly and was surprised by its weight.
“Huh?”
He placed it on the floor and, upon inspecting its contents, found it filled with flower arrangements, pork belly, vegetables, various fruits, and canned beer.
Someone might think I’m going camping.
“What on earth is this?”
“At that time, you saved me from falling, Mr. Sungjun. I could have had a concussion if it weren’t for you, so I’m grateful.”
“That’s enough. I’ll just take your gratitude back…”
“Mr. Jihun, it’s not dinnertime yet, right? I haven’t eaten either. Shall we eat together?”
Yura cut off Sungjun’s words abruptly as she approached him.
Sungjun was taken aback and stepped back.
Following him, something was closing in on him.
Yura’s face showed a determined resolve that said, “I’m definitely going to eat with you.”
And there was a strong premonition that even if he forcibly pushed Yura away, she would come back next time.
“This can’t go on like this. I have to be firmer…”
Honestly, he didn’t want to go this far.
Frowning, Sungjun grabbed Yura’s arm and pulled her back.
“Huh?”
Yura, who was standing outside the door, swayed and was pulled inside.
Sungjun held her shoulders and turned her body, pressing her against the entrance wall.
Her large, double-lidded eyes looked up at Sungjun.
Sungjun deliberately teased her, asking in a playful tone, “Miss Choi Yura, do you have an interest in me?”
“Yes.”
Without a moment’s hesitation, Yura nodded.
What’s this? He thought she might be a little surprised.
Yura, with a joyful expression, spoke to Sungjun, whose words were momentarily stuck.
“You remembered my name? You’ve been thinking about me all this time, haven’t you, Mr. Jihun?”
Of course, he did. She had to leave a lasting impression. Moreover, objectively speaking, aside from being Jaein’s friend, Choi Yura was quite an attractive woman.
She carried her short hair with style, and her eyes, devoid of double eyelids, along with her red lips, created an astonishing harmony, even emanating a refreshing feeling when she smiled.
Above all, they could communicate well.
With an eight-year age difference, they did feel the generational gap at times, but whether it was literature, art, or societal topics, their conversations never ceased.
Yura’s unpredictable personality, fitting in well with the strict schedule Sungjun had adhered to, came across as a refreshing charm.
He wanted to pretend to be unable to resist her, if only for a while.
“This isn’t the right time! The person on the other side is Seo Jae In’s friend!”
Hm.
Sungjun cleared his throat and spoke again.
“No, I have no interest in you at all. So please leave.”
“It might be because it’s our first meeting. You might fall for me once you get to know me better, you know?”
Not a flicker in her eyebrows.
Feeling that he couldn’t let it go on like this, Sungjun pushed harder.
“Ms. Choi Yura, do you know what you’re trying to do right now?”
“Yes?”
“You’re trying to enter a man’s house who lives alone without any fear.”
Sungjun lifted Yura’s chin with his fingertip and said,
“Are you prepared for that?”
…!
The shock was so great that Yura’s mouth dropped open.
Hmm, it seems to have an effect.
Sungjun raised one corner of his mouth and drove the point home again.
“Now, if you understand, stop this childish prank and leave…”
“Well…”
Yura widened her eyes and asked, “If you’re talking about being prepared, can you be specific about where the line is?”
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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