Kidnapped Dragons (KR Web Novel)

[1304. Being born in the midst of darkness and being tortured for a long time in a cave, I remember the first sunlight I saw outside. Back then, I cried for a long time. It was a warmth I was feeling for the first time in my life.]

[1305. So were thy lips.]

Boms hands that were about to close the notes came to a stop.

Her vacant gaze reached the stars that were at the front of the book. The stars she had been adding as she got to know him better had reached 16 at this point, but she did not need the 17th star.

Slowly, she started erasing all the stars.

And she filled the empty place with a new symbol.

[Ahjussi Observation Diary ♥]

The 17 symbols she had drawn were gone but there was no hurry.

She would start again from one.

The deeper it went, the more symbols there would be.

It was daily life again.

Going to elementary school hand-in-hand with Gyeoul, preparing time for 3 of them with Chirpy as Kaeuls guardian, starting a new training schedule as Yeorums teacher – he resumed his daily lives with the children.

Meanwhile, he overlooked the clones, the underground labyrinth and Jung Taebaeks corpse; went to and from the Association starting the investigation into Anti-Association terrorist groups and prepared for the upcoming Second Night which was right before them.

Hectic days went past.

And from time to time, Bom was with him.

Bom wrote a separate apology letter to the Institution and Carrot Girl, and Carrot Girl who had been rampaging about for a few days suddenly turned quiet. There were rumours that her rampages both in and out of the company had settled after meeting a man for a short time.

After somehow managing the situation, Bom really stopped writing novels. She threw away the glasses she always wore when writing novels into the bin.

It was morning – time for breakfast.

Yeorum was interfering with Kaeuls meal next to him, which Gyeoul also joined. “Uahh– go away both of you!” shouted Kaeul.

During the last few days, Bom had been treating Yu Jitae in the same manner, as if the whole kiss and whatever had never happened in the first place.

“Why? Is there something to tell me?”

Bom asked when their eyes met.

She showed not a sliver of greed, and did not seek any answer or explanation about the sudden change in his attitude. She must have pondered in her own way after the kiss and that attitude must have been the one she decided on.

Then what attitude was he supposed to have?

“Who knows.”

“Hmm…”