As soon as I arrived home, I took off the rest of my outerwear, changed out of the clothes I just wore and took a warm shower.

I let the water wash off the filth that stuck to my body.

All the while, even while I was on my way back and even up to now, all I had in my mind was her – Yoo InHyeong.

I guess this won't turn out to be just a little adventure anymore, huh?

I've gotten myself involved in a deeper level than I had originally in mind.

I won't lie. I must've wanted this to be how it all turned out even from the beginning,

Because somehow, anyhow, I just can't find myself regretting anything.

I rinsed myself off, dried up and changed into a new set of clothes. As my eyes immediately met the gaze of my reflection.

It seems as if I had a new bruise from the fight earlier.

However, instead of the programmed reaction I had gotten myself accustomed to produce, I found my own self quite shocked by the expression I found on my face as I kept my eyes solely on the mirror.

I was actually smiling.

As if I was proud and not ashamed or scared of my battle scars.

Maybe I really am.

Because after such a long time of not being me,

I finally got to see the Kim MinSeok I thought I h