Seohyun's eyelids fluttered open. She looked to the side where Kyuhyun sat in a chair, watching her. She turned her head away.

"Seohyun, I really didn't know it was your dad, I'd take it back if I could." Kyuhyun pleaded.

Seohyun didn't reply, so Kyuhyun went by the bed and touched her shoulder, which she abruptly pulled away.

"Don't touch me with those murdering hands!" She screamed.

"Commands are commands, I can't disobey."

Seohyun looked at him with a hurt expression. "You're really selfish, stupid, evil, and cold-hearted. How can you live with yourself? How can you sleep at night? Do you not have any feelings at all? This is why I HATE YOU!"

Kyuhyun grabbed her wrists. "I feel, Seohyun. And it ."

He let go and turned around, annoyed, and angry. He turned back around to see a puzzled Seohyun. "Listen, training to be an assassin means you automatically forget feelings. You do stuff just to do them. It's all business. I have feelings and emotions too Seohyun. At first I was scared, then I was getting confident, and a while ago I lost all of my emotions when another assassin killed my parents. That's why I do what I do, when I have to do it. I don't look back, I don't listen to their cries for help. And then here you come and all of a sudden I care. I care if you're crying, or if you're hurt. When you cry, it upsets me, that's why I don't like to let you cry. Get it?"

Seohyun blinked. "Kyuhyun..