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Kyungsoo’s eyes were fixed on sana’s picture in front of him until he heard some noises outside his laboratory he closed the curtain that hides her framed picture and turned around to see a man in his middle fourteen holding two plastic bags “let’s eat young guy I am starving!”

The two sat facing in front of each other, eating their sandwiches silently “What are you listening to?” the older whined.

“Mozart – Lacrimosa” he said coldly.

“And what the that does mean?”

“The Lacrimosa is part of the Dies Irae sequence in the Roman Catholic Requiem Mass. Its text comes from th-“

“Okay okay forget it! I won't understand it anyway" the old man cut him off and looked at the dead body on the bed “what organ today?”

“A liver, for three hundred thousand dollars” kyungsoo smirked, “and when will you kill a girl, huh?”

“I told you I only kill men, I can’t kill women” he said nervously “especially young girls”

“Whatever, I will call our boss now”

Kyungsoo grabbed his phone, he walked to the not so clean window and watched the calm dark yard of the building “hm… Yes… It’s with me… Hm… Tomorrow… Okay…”

The snores of the old man cut kyungsoo’s thoughts off “Son… Chae… young” he smirked…

Chaeyoung’s POV

As a gentle boyfriend I decided to make food for sana, she is sleeping in her bed deeply looking as beautiful as ever… I rolled my sleeves and search for a soup to make, not forget to mention that I asked momo to keep haru at her house and she agreed after a long debate with her and jeongyeon because they wanted to spend some times together.

Cutting vegetables is hard isn’t or am I exaggerating?

I made her vegetables soup and luckily it looked so delicious, I was busy making some fried eggs when I felt her resting her head on my shoulder.

“Oh you are awake?”

She hummed and her hands were around my waist gripping my t-shirt tightly “Tired?”

“Hmm” she hummed, I eyed her from my shoulder “I feel that I am dizzy and tired all the time” I frowned upon hearing her low voice, I turned off the oven and turned to face her, I caressed her hair and smiled at her.

“Let’s go to the hospital you can do a checkup, hm?”

She shook her head “no I am fine don’t worry” she kissed my cheek before walking to the table and taste the soup “delicious!” I smiled at her and we ate silently.

She insisted on doing the dishes so I just sat in the living room, I was playing on my phone when she came and laid on the couch, her head was on my lap I smiled at her then looked back at the screen. Her eyes were distracting me she was looking at me all the time and she was playing with her black hair from time to time I think I ignored her for a long time that she starts poking my cheeks and nose.

“Sanaa” I warned her as I was so into the football game I was playing, my team was losing… It was a bad idea to select the hard level at the moment.

She kneeled next to me and start tickling my ear with the end of