Visible Love (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 3
I used to wonder what it would feel like to see a comic book character in real life when I was little.
But even as a child, I thought it was impossible—after all, I’d never seen anyone who actually looked like that.
Yet… this is exactly what that feeling must be like. Su Young suddenly wondered what this person’s relationship with writer Seol Yong could be.
Because it was obvious that the character had clearly been drawn based on this very person.
Light brown hair, an oval-shaped face, porcelain-smooth skin with invisible pores, straight eyebrows, and beneath them, large amber-colored eyes.
Could he be Korean? How could his eyes possibly be that color? Below them lay a sharp, straight nose and thin lips.
His frame was slim but his height was just right—shorter than that representative she’d met yesterday, yet still clearly over 180 centimeters tall.
“Don’t touch me.”
He spoke clearly once more, his body completely still. Despite his angelic voice, there was something unnervingly intimidating about it.
“Oh, I’m sorry! I rang the doorbell, but there was no sound.”
Yet he continued standing perfectly still like a mannequin, staring straight at her.
His appearance and complete lack of movement made Su Young momentarily wonder if he might actually be an AI.
Swallowing hard, Su Young pressed on.
“I’m here in place of Ms. Jo Young Mi…”
“Go.”
“What?”
“I said go.”
“No, but I…”
“I told you to leave. Don’t you understand Korean?”
His voice was so icy it seemed like the very definition of cold. Su Young paused briefly before speaking again.
“I know you’re probably upset, but I really need to say something…”
“Get out. Before I call security.”
He didn’t look that old, yet his use of informal speech irritated her deeply. Still, he was the owner, so she couldn’t protest how rudely he spoke to her.
Unable to decide what to do, she fidgeted awkwardly in place—until he finally snapped at her.
“I said get out!”
His shout made Su Young flinch. Should she leave? But what about her aunt? Her aunt’s job? She still couldn’t move—and yet, the one who’d just yelled stood frozen in place too.
Determined to somehow explain her aunt’s situation and her own mistake, Su Young gathered her courage and stepped forward.
Carefully, like a herbivore watching a predator.
Normally, a herbivore would run away—but instead, she cautiously approached him, who stood glaring with sharp yellow eyes.
Stopping just enough distance away for two people to stand side by side, she halted directly in front of him. The moment she stopped moving, it felt as if his breathing stopped too.
Up close, his eyes looked even darker than the amber she’d first noticed.
Come to think of it, even his eyelashes weren’t black. It amazed her that such eyes could exist not just in manga, but in real life.
Forgetting her fear, she stared at him in awe—until he finally took one step backward and, simultaneously, pulled out his phone from his pocket.
The instant he pressed a button, the phone suddenly began speaking.
It spoke too fast for her to understand, but he brought it to his ear and sharply said,
“What’s going on? You said they wouldn’t come!”
After listening for a moment to the person on the other end, he shouted again, his voice full of fury.
“They’re here right now! Right in front of me!”
His face was stunningly handsome, his voice beautifully melodic—but his temper was utterly terrible by comparison.
Just as Su Young was thinking God really doesn’t give someone everything, he shoved the phone toward her.
“Take it.”
“What?”
“I said take the call!”
Seeing the murderous look in his eyes, Su Young quickly took the phone.
“Hello?”
She answered cautiously—and immediately recognized the familiar voice on the other end.
—Are you Ms. Jo Young Mi’s niece?
It was that representative.
Amid his frightening glare and harsh tone, the representative’s gentle voice felt as warm as an angel’s.
Relieved, Su Young clutched the phone with both hands and quickly greeted him.
“Oh, hello!”
In response came a kind greeting from the phone—something utterly unimaginable from the man standing before her.
—Yes, hello! I already told Ms. Jo Young Mi she doesn’t need to come until her back heals. Didn’t she tell you?
“Oh, I heard. But I have something I need to say to the homeowner.”
—What’s that?
“Please don’t fire my aunt! It’s my fault for not putting things back properly! I forgot… I’m so sorry! Really, I’m terribly sorry!”
Without realizing it, Su Young bowed repeatedly like a folding chair while still holding the phone. The man in front of her remained utterly expressionless, but the voice on the phone spoke gently.
—Ah, it’s fine.
“Did you get hurt badly?”
—You’re standing right in front of the homeowner, aren’t you? Ask them directly.
The representative spoke so casually that it made the man in front of her suddenly raise his arm high.
His loose knit sleeve slid down, revealing a white bandage wrapped around his arm.
Thinking he was about to strike her, Su Young flinched—but seeing the bandage, she gasped sharply.
“I’m so sorry! Really, I didn’t do it on purpose… I’m truly sorry!”
As Su Young kept apologizing in distress, the man’s expression softened slightly. Instead of him, the representative spoke gently through the phone.
—Looks like she left a dumbbell on the floor, and the homeowner tripped over it. Fell and hit their arm against the edge of the treadmill. It’s not serious, so don’t worry too much. You can head back now—I’m with a guest right now. I’ll hang up here.
“Oh, but my aunt—!”
Before she could finish, the call abruptly cut off. The moment it ended, the man snatched his phone back.
“Now go.”
“But… it was my fault. Could you please let my aunt keep working? When I was little, she raised me instead of my mom and couldn’t work for a long time. Only after I grew up did she start taking every kind of job just to earn a living—really, everything. Cleaning, cashiering, babysitting, even washing cups as a part-timer. But she said this job was the best one yet. I promised her I’d work in her place while she’s in the hospital—if she gets fired like this, I’ll be so ashamed I won’t even be able to face her again.”
As Su Young earnestly explained her situation, his eyes gradually grew weary.
“I never said I’d fire your aunt. Just tell her to come back once her back heals. I’ll handle everything until then.”
Hearing this, Su Young instinctively clasped her hands together as if praying and asked again.
“Really? So my aunt can keep working once her back heals? For real?”
“You really live in your own world, don’t you? I hate strangers coming in and out of my house. Just have her come back when she’s able to work.”
Su Young let out a small sigh.
Now that the guilt of nearly cutting off her aunt’s only income had lifted, her tension eased—so much so that her stomach loudly growled in response.
At the sound, his expression grew even more irritated.
“Oh, sorry! I haven’t had lunch yet.”
He didn’t respond at all. Su Young stood awkwardly in place, unsure whether to leave or stay just long enough to clean up.
She desperately wanted to flee the house as fast as possible—but suddenly, she felt uneasy. Was it really okay to just leave like this?
It would take at least three weeks for her aunt’s back to heal. There was no guarantee the homeowner wouldn’t change their mind in the meantime.
Thinking she should probably ask for a written contract, Su Young hesitantly opened her mouth again.
“Excuse me…”
“What now?”
He’d thought she’d finally leave, but seeing her linger again, he was torn between confirming she’d actually go or just retreating into his room.
Now what did she want to talk about?
“My aunt’s back takes at least three weeks to heal—they said there’s a hairline fracture. Bones like that need a minimum of three weeks to mend.”
“…”
“So… could you please just sign a simple contract saying you’ll keep her job open during that time?”
“What?”
His eyes, which had softened slightly, sharpened again instantly.
“Well, my aunt once worked as a babysitter for three months based only on a verbal agreement because the homeowner seemed kind—but they ended up not paying her properly and fired her. That’s why she told me to always get a contract, whether it’s a part-time job or full-time work. So… could you please write one? Like an employment contract?”
“Haah…”
He let out a long, exasperated sigh. At the end of it, he replied in a slightly hoarse voice.
“Talk to Seol Ji Hyun about the contract. I don’t know anything.”
“Who’s Seol Ji Hyun?”
Unable to contain himself, he snapped again.
“The person you just spoke to on the phone! Seol Ji Hyun!”
Su Young flinched again but gathered her courage to ask once more.
“When will they be here?”
“Why?”
“Well… I feel like I should get it today.”
He took a step toward her. Though only one step, his doll-like face loomed so closely in front of her that Su Young unconsciously held her breath.
“You.”
Seeing her own reflection in his large pupils, Su Young’s eyes widened too.
“A tick?”
His words stung her pride deeply. Was it really necessary to insult her just because she asked for a simple contract?
If it weren’t for her aunt, she wouldn’t be this persistently desperate.
Taking short, shallow breaths, Su Young struggled to speak again, determined to persuade him.
“No, it’s just—I’m worried it’ll become invalid if I wait past today.”
He stepped forward once more. Instinctively, she stepped back—but tripped over something behind her and flailed her arms.
Her flailing hands instinctively grabbed tightly onto his knit sweater.
“Whoa!”
Startled by her unexpected movement, his large body lost balance and toppled onto her, sending them both crashing backward.
Bracing for a hard hit to her head, Su Young squeezed her eyes shut—but when no impact came, she cautiously opened them again.
Right in front of her loomed a broad chest. Confused, she held her breath—and also felt the warm sensation supporting her head from behind.
“Ugh, seriously.”
Hearing his growl, Su Young looked up and saw his glaring yellow eyes staring down at her.
“S-sorry.”
That was all she could manage. The man quickly pulled away the large hand that had cushioned her head and slumped down beside her.
She was both amazed and grateful at how swiftly he’d managed to catch her head in that instant.
Still too dazed to get up, she only turned her head slightly—and noticed fresh blood seeping through the bandage on his arm.
Alarmed, Su Young jumped up immediately. Startled, the man jerked his upper body backward.
“Are you okay? Your arm’s bleeding.”
Seeing him clutch his arm, Su Young quickly knelt down.
“Where’s the first-aid kit? You need emergency treatment.”
He answered with a tired expression.
“Leave it. Are you a doctor?”
“I’m not, but when I worked as a cram school instructor, middle schoolers were always getting hurt, so I’ve done a lot of first aid. You know middle school boys, right? They’d always jump on desks and get injured. So the director kept a first-aid kit right in the classroom. I’d apply ointment and bandages for them…”
The man, who’d been staring off into space while she spoke, rubbed his eyes. Noticing he looked paler than before, Su Young spoke even more earnestly.
“Just tell me where the first-aid kit is, and I’ll at least change your bandage. What if it gets worse if we leave it like this? Okay? Or should we go to the hospital?”
At the word “hospital,” his hand, which had been rubbing his eyes, froze. After a brief pause, he gave a curt nod and said gruffly,
“Check the living room cabinet. It’s there.”
The moment he finished speaking, Su Young sprang up, searched through the living room cabinets, found the first-aid kit, and hurried back to his side.
Opening it, she tried to lighten the awkward, tense mood by chattering brightly.
“Wow! It’s got everything! This is antiseptic, these are gauze pads—oh, it even has bandages in different sizes! Wait, it’s got waterproof bandages too! Those are super useful. The kids would always wash their hands after I put on a bandage, rip it off, and come back for another. Later, the director stocked waterproof ones, and that problem dropped right away. Oh! This ointment—must be for wounds. HosiDin, right? I heard it prevents scarring. Wait, there’s even DomeTops? Is that for wounds too? Which one should I apply?”
Suddenly, he slapped his large palm hard against the living room floor. Startled, Su Young looked at him—and he kept his head lowered as he growled menacingly,
“Can you please just be quiet? Are you possessed by a ghost that died from not talking enough? Why are you so talkative?”
“Oh, I was just…”
Still covering his eyes with his hand, he said,
“If you’re going to keep chattering like this, don’t ever come back. Got it?”
“Then… if I stay quiet, can I keep coming?”
“…”
Surprised by her sudden question, he lifted his head. Meeting her gaze reflected in his amber eyes, she asked again.
Somehow, his yellow eyes felt less frightening than before.
“What?”
Hearing the earnestness in her voice, the rudeness he’d felt when first meeting her now seemed like pitiful desperation to save her aunt’s job. Reluctantly, he replied,
“…Do whatever you want.”
Relieved, Su Young pressed her lips together tightly to keep from speaking and reached toward his arm.
But the moment her hand touched him, he flinched and pulled away. Worried she might have touched his wound, Su Young quickly withdrew her hand.
“Oh, I was just going to unwrap the bandage and disinfect it. You didn’t get stitches, did you?”
Hearing this, the man stared straight into Su Young’s face. Meeting his jewel-like eyes that seemed to gaze slightly past her, Su Young gave an awkward smile.
Yet his expression remained completely unchanged.
Male lead says he’s pregnant — and it’s female lead’s child
Something seems a bit off about this world.
Wang Zhao thought as she watched a pregnant man walking towards her…
Intro
Female lead finds herself in a world where the men who possess the ability to bear children.
As she navigates this unfamiliar reality, she is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her boyfriend, who reveals that he is pregnant.
Is this truly her boyfriend?
Why can’t she recall any details about their time together?
She begins to doubt whether the child her boyfriend is carrying is even hers.
Is there a hidden reason behind her amnesia, or could it be a side effect of her sudden arrival in this strange new world?
Just when it seems the protagonist’s life couldn’t become any more entangled, her ex-boyfriend makes an unexpected appearance, raising questions about the protagonist’s past.
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