“Your skills are extraordinary. I might need to learn from you.”
“All thanks to a great teacher like you.”
Yeon Woo playfully brushed Biyeong’s shoulder with hers, matching his jest.
As her soft shoulder touched his body, Biyeong’s heart unexpectedly skipped a beat.
It was an old joke they often shared, but today his heart fluttered inexplicably.
However, he quickly dismissed it as the joy of seeing Yeon Woo after a long time.
“After you left to prepare for the military exam, I practiced archery whenever I missed you. With so much practice, my skills had to improve.”
“Did you often think of your brother?”
“Of course! Biyeong brother, you’re like family to me, even though we’re not related by blood.”
Yeon Woo continued with a bright face, clearly proud of her achievements.
“I use the bow for hunting and to scare away any annoying guys lurking around. It’s been really helpful. Just like you said, a woman should know how to protect herself.”
“What kind of reckless men were lurking around you?”
Biyeong’s face, which had been gentle until now, slightly tensed.
He seemed concerned, imagining useless men bothering Yeon Woo.
Yeon Woo answered nonchalantly.
“You don’t need to worry, brother. I’ve already driven them all away. They run away scared as soon as they see my bow.”
But Biyeong’s worries were short-lived.
Amused by Yeon Woo’s spiritedness, which rivaled any man’s, he burst into laughter.
“Ha ha. You’ve really grown up a lot in three years.”
Biyeong gently stroked Yeon Woo’s head, continuing his words.
“But still, the bow is dangerous. Don’t use it anymore.”
“Then why did you teach me archery?”
Yeon Woo, blinking her large eyes, tilted her head in confusion.
Why teach her to shoot and then tell her not to use the bow?
Biyeong replied with a calm and pleasant voice.
“Back then, I couldn’t be by your side, could I?”
Even as an adult, Yeon Woo always seemed like a child left alone by the water in Biyeong’s eyes.
Worried about her living in a harsh world without him while he was away for the exams, he had taught her archery so she could protect herself.
But as the saying goes, “excessive motherly affection can spoil a child.”
People are influenced by their surroundings. Keeping a weapon close for too long can eventually lead to danger.
Now that he had returned, he worried that Yeon Woo might get into trouble handling the bow.
When he had left for the exams, archery might have been useful for her self-protection, but now Biyeong was back to take care of her.
In his eyes, Yeon Woo was infinitely delicate and precious.
Had Biyeong’s own sibling been alive, they would have been about Yeon Woo’s age.
She might have been a connection sent by the heavens to replace the sibling he had lost in childhood.
Biyeong was prepared to face any danger for Yeon Woo, whom he cherished like his own sister.
With a gaze warmer than the spring sun, Biyeong looked at Yeon Woo and spoke.
“Now I will become the bow to protect you.”
The spotlessly white cherry blossoms in full bloom heralded the full arrival of spring.
The gentle spring breeze tickled the branches, occasionally shaking off petals like snowflakes.
Under the resplendently blooming cherry tree was a tempting flower bud.
The bud seemed unaware that spring had arrived, reluctant to bloom.
The twilight descended on Baekaksan.
The wilderness was engulfed in darkness, making it difficult to distinguish anything.
Relying on the dim moonlight, one could barely make out shapes in front of them.
In the darkness, Geon, with eyes gleaming, held a short sword to the throat of a bloodied man kneeling before him.
Geon, looking down at the man, uttered in a voice as cold as the moonlight.
“You dared to make a hole in my abdomen.”
The bloodied man, prostrate on the ground, begged Geon.
“Lo, Lord Gwanghogyun! Pl, please spare me!”
At the man’s desperate plea, Geon curled up one corner of his mouth into a chilling sneer.
“Who sent you?”
“Th, that is…….”
Despite begging for his life, the man couldn’t reveal who sent him, sealing his lips and trailing off.
Geon’s eyebrow twitched.
“There are two things I hate the most. Do you know what they are?”
At Geon’s question, the man shook his head vigorously.
“One is being asked to repeat myself.”
A slight force entered Geon’s hand holding the sword’s hilt.
A drop of blood trickled down from the man’s throat, touched by the sword’s tip.
Geon continued, unfazed.
“The other is someone touching my body.”
“Gasp!”
“How many do you think have touched me and lived to tell the tale?”
“Ugh…….”
The man whimpered in a metallic tone, tears falling, at the sight of Geon’s merciless demeanor.
Then, something seemed to strike Geon’s mind, and he parted his lips.
“Ah, there was one person.”
There was exactly one person who had touched Geon and lived.
A strange woman he had met in the forest when he lost consciousness briefly.
She had trembled before Geon’s blade but had not bent her will.
It was the first time in Geon’s life that someone didn’t beg for their life in front of his sword.
So boldly and confidently treating him.
If the wound were to go wrong, he would scour the eight provinces to find her.
And then he would make her pay the appropriate price.
Geon, recalling the lotus flowers embroidered on the band Yeon Woo had wrapped around his abdomen, murmured softly.
“Yeon.”
The flash of movement was too quick to see as Geon’s sword pierced the man’s throat.
“Cough, cough!”
The man soon fell forward, spilling blood.
With an indifferent expression, Geon calmly wiped the blood splattered on his face with his sleeve.
“I must return the favor to those who dared to touch me.”
Geon’s voice mixed with the cold night air, spreading into the darkness.
The mountain, silent except for the cries of insects.
Only the halo of the moon eerily illuminated the darkness.
The mountain was so quiet that not even the cries of the insects could be heard.
Only the halo of the moon eerily lit up the darkness.
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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