Chapter 19 - You are fearless

"Fine." Ok Min Ji decides to talk to this woman. "I will tell you everything about her."

Ahn Hana smiles at her. She has been right about breaking into the house. Ok Min Ji tries to get up, but Do Sejin clasps on to her waist and pulls her down. He swirls his tongue inside her.

"Ah...Do...Se...Ahh..jin...Ah...lemme...Ah..Go..." Ok Min Ji didn't expect that he would become like this. She is sure that he has heard the conversation. But, Do Sejin pulls her opening closer. His fingers dig into her skin. She can't get off from his face. He can't let Ahn Hana see his face.

Poor him didn't realize that his action would do exactly what he doesn't want. He would attract Ahn Hana's attention. She looks at him. She can't see his face because only his disheveled thick hair is visible. She glances at Ok Min Ji who has closed her eyes and heaves her ċhėst high, lost in pŀėȧsurė. Ahn Hana has been forgotten.

Ahn Hana could wait and let them finish. It is a polite thing to do, right?

But, she isn't that type of person. She can bȧrėly stand here. The smell of sėx and sweat is making her dizzy. The loud music and the thrusting noises mixed with ėrȯtɨċ grunts are giving her a headache. She can bȧrėly bear it. She leans down toward the man's head and pulls his hair without mercy.

"If you don't let go of her, I will pull the hair off your skull."

Do Sejin feels like crying. It seems that the time has come for him to pay for his crimes. The lawyer is threatening to make him bald. But, he would rather get a hair transplant. He doesn't let go of Ok Min Ji.

"You are fearless." She pulls his hair. "Let go now."

Even the second twin is surprised to see this. She wants to say something, but her voice becomes a loud mȯȧn. Do Sejin won't let her go. Ahn Hana must not see his face.

Interesting. Ahn Hana is impressed by this guy's shameless. She likes a challenge. She grabs the hands that are clasping Ok Min Ji's waist. She forcefully separates the hands away from her waist and looks up at the twin. Her eyes are full of wrath.

"Get up."

Ok Min Ji is frightened by that look in Ahn Hana's eyes that she stands up abruptly. Do Sejin is appalled by what has happened. Why is this woman stronger than him? He should have worked out a lot.

Ahn Hana's eyes meet Do Sejin's. For a moment, it feels like the time is running slow. She scrutinizes his face blankly. His face is covered with Ok Min Ji's splurge. His lips are swollen. She can see the guilt and embarrassment in his eyes. The other twin is still riding his dɨċk, making slippery sonances of penetrations. It feels like her ears will start bleeding anytime.

"Do Sejin."

Do Sejin notices her glacial gaze on him. It is soon replaced by something else. She looks at him like he is a stranger. No hate. No unhappiness. No hurt. It's not an expression that he knows about. That scares him.

"I-I..." The words are drowned in his throat. He can't even come up with excuses.

"You must have fun fooling me, isn't?" Her unfeeling voice sends deathlike tremors through his body. Ahn Hana lets go of his hands and stands up gracefully. "Carry on."

"Do you know him?" Ok Min Ji asks her. It doesn't look like they have a normal relationship. She can guess what must have happened between them. Do Sejin is a popular play boy.

She glances at Ok Min Ji.

"Can you dress up and meet me outside?"

"Yes." Ok Min Ji gives her a nod. Ahn Hana walks out from the front door. She goes to her car and finds a water bottle. She washes her hands, but she doesn't feel clean. She takes a deep breath and punches her ċhėst a few times. All the emotions are buried deep. She is working now. She is not the type of women who would cry over things like this. Something else is more important than this.

Do Sejin doesn't get up or go after her, lying there like a dead man. His vigor and interest are gone. The other twin goes away when she is finished.

A woman comes and kisses his mouth. Someone else is ŀɨċkɨnġ his dɨċk at the same time. He doesn't respond to them. Ahn Hana's eyes are ingrained in his mind.

Those eyes scare him.

He looks toward the door and sees Ok Min Ji leaving the house. She must be outside.

He has broken many hearts. Ahn Hana has not been the first. Why he is feeling like this? He can't understand. He feels empty. Something is wrong with him.

He finds his clothes and dresses up in a hurry. He runs fast to find Ahn Hana, but she is already gone.

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Ok Min Ji follows her into the restaurant. They take the opposite seats. Ahn Hana orders the food for them. She is sure that Ok Min Ji is hungry after the intense exercise. They don't talk until the waitress comes back with the food. Ahn Hana gives her a nod to begin eating. Ok Min Ji doesn't pick up the fork.

"What do you want to know about Kyung-Hee?"

"What type of person was she?"

Ok Min Ji purses her lips. She finds it difficult to talk about her deceased best friend.

"She was the kind of person who would always find something good in the bad. She had great reflexes. Her voice could cheer up anyone. She was funny. She was smart. Smarter than everyone I know. I am sure that she wouldn't be lured by a man to the hotel room. To be honest, Baek Han Sol wasn't her type at all."

"What's her type?" Ahn Hana rests her elbows on the table. She feels mentally exhausted, but she has to continue this.

Ok Min Ji hesitates a bit. She doesn't know whether she should say it or not.

"You can tell me." Ahn Hana nudges her hand. "I won't misuse any information."

"She wasn't interested in men." Ok Min Ji blabbers out fast. "She was dating me."

"How long did you date?"

Ok Min Ji's lips tremble a bit. "She died soon after we started dating."

"It must have been hard for you when she..."

"Yes. It wasn't easy getting over her. She was my best friend. She was the only one I loved." Ok Min Ji looks down at her food. A few tears drop on the table. "Nothing is the same ever since she is gone."

Ahn Hana says nothing. She takes a sip of water, thinking about Noe Kyung-Hee. She glances at Ok Min Ji who is trying hard not to cry. Did she misunderstand the killer's feeling? Instead of love, is it worship? Was it both? What was special about Noe Kyung-Hee?