Time usually flies by when you're having fun, that's what the saying was, wasn't it? In the case of the the master and the slave, yes, Myungsoo and Sumin, it was time where the one month was over. 

"Finally, tomorrow's the day!" Sumin sighed, delighted.

"Ain't you a bit too happy there?" Myungsoo looked over towards her, his eyebrows raising. 

"Who wouldn't be? I get to be free from a brat like you!" Sumin exclaimed with a smile on her face, he knew she was joking but he couldn't help but become unhappy.

"Hah, what you talking about? I'm even more grateful you're gonna be gone." Myungsoo bluffed.

"Excuse you, I've been running around this town for you, just for a cup of coffee EVERY morning!" Sumin exclaimed.

"And, once again, I always give you the money and thank you. I have the manners you know." He retorted back. 

"Yeah, yeah." She waved her hand. "I'm taking my leave, see ya." 

"Camp's next week?" 

"No, it's this week!" Myungsoo exclaimed, standing up from his chair. 

"Okay, okay. See you tomorrow, brat." 

"Yeah, I'll - what did you call me?!?" 

"Aish, that forgetful woman."

"Hey, you hear? Sumin's been kidnapped!"

"No way... The rebel, kidnapped?"

"That's so hard to believe... maybe, she ran away with some guy."

"That could be true, I did hear about six guys taking her away."

"What a ."

"Yeah."