Ha Neul’s POV
“Excuse me, is that freestyle dancing?” I asked a boy who finished dancing. He’s probably younger than even my brother, maybe sixteen? Well despite that, he does seem mature, taller than me indeed.
So tall actually that he looked over at me and literally made me look at him with my surprised expression. “Why would an old lady even care?” o-old lady? I might be older, but not to that extent… And what’s with his smirk… , I lowered my head, leaning my back against the wall with my notebook still on my hands…
Can someone just send me a good dancer or something? And by that I mean a dancer that can cooperate well with me. It’s not that difficult, now is it? “Excuse me…” I stared at another boy in front of me, way~ taller than me. Damn why do these boys have to be so hot? Like, damn… Well this one seems to be my age. Please tell me he is like me, please~
Don’t think like that Ha Neul, smile and maybe he can help you. “Yes?” I replied to him with my most feminine voice. He smiled and pointed behind me… Oh, he wants his jacket, doesn’t he?
Eh, and here I thought we could talk… Well, his loss. I’m a hot woman. Damn what am I even thinking. Man Ha Neul, snap out of it, you’re out here for business not for finding a hot boyfriend. Plus, I already have my dream man, who turned out to be a murderer and I don’t even know how we’ll make it work.
Maybe I should tell the time controller that it would be nice to retry in our next lives. It might be cooler there than here. Even fate might be on our side, who knows? “Um… I heard you’re asking about dancing stuff. Is it true?” eh? “Well, yeah I actually am” I took out a business card I had, showing it to him “You see I’m a reporter and I’d like to write about it” Well, this hottie over here is quite helpful. Now that I recall, he was dancing with those boys too.
Well, the muscles on his arms say he’s good at exercising too. Tsk, so hot men around me and I’m just a kawai potato. “I guess I can help you if you want” He leaned his back on the wall smirking at me. Hot men everywhere, why do I have to be tempted by those guys? No that, this one in front of me is not just a guy.
He is a man. A man that can kill you with just his eyes. And he is doing it perfectly. “Bro!” the boy from before approached the hot guy and he immediately looked at him. “What is it?” “There’s this dude on the floor and he seems to be really sick” the older guy looked at me and he dashed to where the younger one showed him. At that moment, I followed too. As if something told me to go behind them and find ou