Chapter 12

They were standing in front of a brown building. Hayoon looked up, analyzing the place while Jeon analyzed it.

"What's special here?" Hayoon asked him.

"You'll only know if you come in with me."

Park narrowed his eyes at the other, but Jeon just smiled wider. Was it a trick? Hayoon couldn't answer, but strangely he trusted the other, so he nodded and followed Jeon when he opened the small gate that was for the passage of residents.

It wasn't a very big building, only three floors and the terrace was what was there, but climbing three floors of stairs was tiring, and Hayoon, even though he was a good dancer and used to working hard in training, was already breathing hard when he got to the door at the end of the last row of stairs leading to the terrace.

"Are you ready to die of love?"

"Is that some kind of pickup line or something?" Hayoon asked, putting her hands on her knees and took a deep breath. "Damn it, I'm dead."

"Damn Park, I thought you'd