The light of the scorching sun knocked on Seol Jihuâs eyes. With blurry eyes, he gazed at his tilted room. He closed his eyes and pulled the blanket up to his head, but now that his mind was awake, sleep didnât return so easily.
In the end, he let out a deep sigh and pushed his blanket aside. He dazedly smoked a cigarette by the window and headed straight to the bathroom. Once he doused himself with cold water, he finally felt alive.
He was drying his hair with a towel when - Tang! Tang! - he heard a knock on the door.
That reply was just as out of the blue as the morning visit itself, but Seol Jihu could easily tell who it was.
âSheâs here again?â
He put on his clothes even as he tilted his head curiously.
Lamborghini Gallardo LP570-4 Superleggera. That was the name of the car Kim Hannah brought with her.
Seol Jihu glanced at the driverâs seat as he listened to the deafening exhaust sound. Light persimmon-colored sunglasses and a blue dress that matched her skin tone. She wasnât wearing her usual formal business attire, but it was easy to tell that she took great care in choosing her outfit.
âWhat are you looking at?â
Kim Hannah asked as she gently turned the steering wheel.
âDo you need to be suspicious of everything? I already told you~ Weâre just having fun today.â
Kim Hannah talked as if she was singing.
âAs a protector, I have a duty to lighten up the mood of a depressed client in my care.â
You say that when youâre the one who made me depressed? Seol Jihu was about to snap back at her but swallowed his words.
He was the one who made the decision to go, and he didnât want to be the type of person who would fault someone after buying stocks on a recommendation and losing money. So, he changed the subject.
âDonât you have work?â
âTaking care of you is my biggest work⊠is what I want to say, but donât you know?â
Kim Hannahâs car came to a stop at a red light. She turned to the passenger seat with a grin.
âItâs Saturday today.â
âEven if itâs a weekend-â
âGoing to work on a weekend? I could go if I wanted, but no one is going to force me to. Sinyoung Pharmaceuticals has a strict 5-day work week, its employees only need to clock in by 10 a.m., and it has a set closing time of 6 p.m.â
Seol Jihu shook his head at a loss for words.
âYeah? Well, itâs great to know they wipe their employeesâ asses.â
âThatâs not something you should say to a lady.â
Kim Hannah snickered and turned back front.
âAnyways, Iâm proud of you. I thought youâd grumble and say, âPlease leave. I want to be left alone.ââ
âYouâre like one sometimes. You didnât know?â
Kim Hannah giggled, and Seol Jihu immediately retorted while feeling wronged.
âIs it just me or are you in a good mood today?â
As far as Seol Jihu could tell, Kim Hannah was laughing and smiling ever since she came to visit him this morning.
âDo I look that way?â
She lowered her sunglasses slightly and asked. Seol Jihu simply nodded.
âYouâre right. I feel like I lost ten years of fat weighing me down.â
Kim Hannah agreed while snickering. Did she eat something wrong? Or did she finally go crazy? Just as Seol Jihu was beginning to worry, she suddenly straightened her neck.
âI dealt them a blow.â
âYou know~ Those sons of bitches who are constantly eyeing other peopleâs things.â
Kim Hannah explained in a roundabout way, but Seol Jihu immediately understood who she was talking about.
âNothing much. I just spread the rumor that you might join Sinyoung.â
âThose bastards have been pressuring me because I couldnât get you to join Sinyoung before, and I just proved them wrong. Iâm sure theyâre realizing now that they were barking up the wrong tree.â
Spread the rumor? Proved them wrong? Seol Jihu thought about her words carefully before raising his hands.
âI donât get what you mean.â
âWait and youâll find out. Just sit back and enjoy the show.â
Kim Hannah spoke confidently as she stretched hard.
âAaaaah~ So, where do you wanna go?â
Seol Jihu stared at her dumbfoundedly.
âHm, well, thereâs the saying that a well-plated dish tastes better, so why donât we go to the beauty salon I frequent?â
âSo Iâm a plate of food to you.â
The traffic signal changed at that moment.
âYeah, like a plate of gold.â
Kim Hannah smiled brightly and stepped on the accelerator.
After being dragged around for the entire day, Seol Jihu finally came back home after dinner.
The moment he entered his room, he threw the shopping bags in his hands to the side and staggered sideways until he leaned against the wall.
âW-What kind of girlâŠ.â
He lost count of how many shopping malls they visited. Looking at the dozens of shopping bags lying around him, he made an exhausted expression before grabbing two of them.
Inside them were a pair of white sneakers and white workout clothes Kim Hannah told him to bring to Paradise. His eyes flickered with light as he stared at the items worth hundreds of thousands of won. When he thought about training in new workout clothes and shoes, his heart pounded a bit in anticipation.
It was then that he finally remembered his main reason for returning to Earth. He had forgotten about it until now because of the shock he received yesterday. In all honesty, he wanted to jump back to Paradise now.
But he knew he couldnât do that. If he wanted to go back to Paradise even a day earlier, he needed to make the best use of his time on Earth.
Thinking about Paradise, he felt a shot of endorphin rush through him. Seol Jihuâs eyes shone as he turned his laptop on.
Seol Jihu endured the time he spent on Earth thinking only about Paradise. To be exact, he made Paradise the focus of all his thoughts. By doing so, he could forget everything else.
Every morning, he put on the workout clothes Kim Hannah bought him and headed to the gym.
âHaving workout equipment really is convenient. Itâs more efficient too.â
Now that he thought about it, he first thought he wanted to join Carpe Diem when he saw their first-floor training ground. Since electronic equipment couldnât be brought into Paradise, they didnât have things like treadmills, but they had dumbells, pull-up bars, and other non-electronic workout tools.
Seol Jihu reminded himself to look at the list of non-prohibited items as he grabbed the lat pulldown bar. His scapulae tightened as his back muscle protruded.
âBring the bar down until itâs almost touching the collarbone. Use the latissimus dorsi muscle, not the armsâŠ.â
He focused on maintaining the posture and breathing that Agnes taught him. Because of this, he didnât notice that a woman sitting on a yoga mattress was stealing glances at his lean and muscular body.
Once he finished his workout and left the gym, he headed straight to a large bookstore. He purchased three books: âJavelin Throwâ, published by an athletics competition committee; âAnalysis of Techniques for Javelin Throw Deliveryâ, a DVD-included book published by an athletics research group; and âTraditional Acupunctureâ, something he got to prepare for an acupuncture license.
When he brought the three books to the counter, a young woman who seemed to be a part-time worker opened her mouth hesitantly.
âH-Hereâs your receipt.â
âUm, I donât need the receipt.â
âN-No, I think itâs better to keep it.â
She put the receipt in the plastic bag containing his books and handed it to him with both hands. Although it was somewhat forced on him, it didnât really matter, so he just walked out of the bookstore while scratching his head.
âWhy are books so expensive⊠hm?â
He was looking at the prices of the books on the receipt when he found a phone number written at the bottom and tilted his head. Seeing as how it was written with a pen, it didnât seem to be a printing error.
Seol Jihu tilted his head confusedly before putting the receipt in his pocket and making his way to the local library.
Sitting down inside the library, he opened the book on acupuncture only to be taken aback. Pictures of the human body strewn with complex dots and lines, traditional Chinese characters, and countless technical jargonâŠ. All his eyes recognized was black ink on top of white paper.
He expected it to be difficult, but he didnât think it would be to this degree.
âDo I have to go this far?â
Considering the amount of contribution points he had saved up, he could instantly acquire the Level 2 skills without a problem. Although he was tempted briefly, Seol Jihu quickly shook off the thought.
He remembered what Agnes told him. Although it wouldnât be easy, he believed he would be rewarded handsomely for acquiring the skills on his own. Since he firmly trusted Agnes when it came to training, he doubled down on his resolve and raised his mechanical pencil.
âI donât need to study everything.â
He told himself he didnât need to be intimidated since he only needed to learn the core concepts. Moreover, he thought of himself as a quick learner.
âItâs been a while since I last studied, huh.â
After a brief chuckle, he began to display a frightening level of focus.
âIf the human body and the meridians were to be compared to treesâŠ. The Eight Extraordinary Meridians, the eight vessels connected to the extraordinary organsâŠ. The 24 conception vessel acupoints consist of the Sauce Receptacle, Celestial Chimney, Chest Center, Turtledove Tail, Central Venter, Spirit Gate, Sea of Qi, Origin Pass, Meeting of YinâŠ.â
On a desk illuminated by bright sunlight, a handsome youth was focused on studying with his sleeves rolled up. A heartwarming air naturally filled the atmosphere. Although it wasnât so important now, Seol Jihu was a graduate of Soyoung University, one of Koreaâs top four universities.
Other than going to the restroom once, Seol Jihuâs butt stayed on his chair the entire time. It wasnât until dinner time that he finally got up from his seat.
He quickly headed home. The book on acupuncture was a chore to get through, but the books about the javelin throw were easier than he expected. Of course, there was a limit to how much he could absorb just by reading. Thankfully, one of the books came with a DVD.
He was thinking about watching the DVD once he got home, but his eyes were glued to the book as he walked.
âI seeâŠ. Throwing doesnât mean I should only be using my hand. If I use a tool called the spear-thrower, I can propel the spear much faster than farther than throwing it by hand aloneâŠ.â
Seol Jihu was muttering to himself when he raised his head after hearing someone block his path.
âAre you Mister Seol Jihu?â
He was almost home, but there was a man standing in front of his apartmentâs main parking lot.
Immediately, he went, âAh, shoot!â A formally dressed man was waiting for him at this hour in front of his house?
After checking his color, he raised his guard and opened his mouth.
âAh, this is who I am.â
The man took out a business card and handed it to Seol Jihu respectfully. The word âSinyoungâ was clearly printed on the card.
âWhat business does Sinyoung have with me?â
âI know this may be sudden, but can you come with us?â
The man cut to the chase and pointed at his sedan. Seol Jihu only stared at him blankly.
âItâs for the fake employment we will be handling, butâŠ.â
Seol Jihu shook his head.
âI donât think this is the right time. Itâs too sudden.â
âThereâs something I need to take care of urgently. Iâd like to put this off to a later time.â
âIt wonât take long. I promise.â
Hearing this, Seol Jihu closed his book.
âThat sounds like youâll take me no matter what.â
âI apologize if thatâs what it sounded like.â
âIt doesnât look like the fake employment is the only reason.â
âI wonât deny that. But, I promise, the meeting will be short.â
The man seemed strangely impatient. Seol Jihu asked bravely.
âIf I say no, will you take me by force?â
âNot at all. I was told to treat you with the utmost respect. I have no intention of forcing you to do anything. But if possible, I would really like you to come.â
The man blurred the end of his speech and let out a bitter smile.
âI will back off here, but our miss will be extremely sad.â
When Seol Jihuâs eyes narrowed, the man bent his back.
âPlease. Itâs fine if you only stay for a cup of tea, soâŠ.â
Seol Jihu clicked his tongue. He didnât want to go. To be exact, he didnât want to involve himself in this problem. But Kim Hannah advised him not to do anything that would create suspicion. If he declined here, there was a huge chance Sinyoung would not see him favorably.
âFor the fake employment, huhâŠ. Damn it.â
It was true that he needed to meet with them about it. The only problem was that Kim Hannah wasnât here.
âI donât want to burden her any more than thisâŠ.â
After careful deliberation, Seol Jihu put his book away.
âIf I only need to meet with themâŠ.â
Nine Eyes did not reveal the color of danger. As long as he stayed sharp, he figured he wouldnât be in any life-threatening situation. He would just need to hear them out and nod his head a couple of times.
The man straightened his back as if he was waiting for these words.
âThank you. This way, please.â
He guided Seol Jihu to his car. After personally opening the door for Seol Jihu, the man got in the driverâs seat and said as he turned the engine on.
âPardon me for being rude and thank you for being so understanding.â
Seol Jihu didnât say anything. The man continued as he stepped on the accelerator.
âIn truth, Director Kim Hannah warned us not to approach you, Mister Seol Jihu, as you are having trouble due to a family matter. Thatâs why our miss waited patientlyâŠ.â
Vruaaaang-! He couldnât hear the rest of the manâs sentence because of the engine sound.
Seol Jihu meant to ask him to repeat what he said, but he seemed to have understood him differently as he nodded his head.
âIâm not lying. Because sheâs been having trouble sleeping, sheâs getting weaker and weaker by the dayâŠ.â
What was that supposed to mean? Seol Jihu blinked repeatedly with a confused face.
Although he had never met Yun Seohui before, in his head, she was a mastermind hiding behind the curtains, dressed in black with crossed legs and a glass of wine in her hand. The vampire-like woman was smiling seductively while murmuring, âHoho, I wonder when Iâll get my hands on that toy.â
But this person was having trouble sleeping at night because she couldnât wait to see him? Rather than a mastermind, she sounded like a maiden in love.
âHe likes to exaggerate quite a bit, huh.â
Thinking that this might be a ploy to make him lower his guard, Seol Jihu reminded himself to stay sharp.
The man drove him to a high-class Chinese restaurant.
âI thought I only needed to stay for a cup of tea?â
Seol Jihu wondered as he walked through the VIP area, but when he saw their menu hanging on the wall, he jumped in surprise.
â60 million won per cup?!â
He felt like he was in a completely different world. The man guided him to the top floor of the restaurant before carefully knocking on the traditional-style sliding door.
âI brought him, Miss.â
A sweet, melodic voice rang out. The voice was high-pitched but light on the ears.
âYou can take your leave now.
The man glanced at the youth behind him before bowing respectfully and taking his leave.
âIt feels like Iâm here to meet the daughter of an esteemed family. Ah, well, I guess Iâm not that far off.â
Seol Jihu muttered inwardly when⊠Drrrk!, the door shot open as if the person inside was sure that the man had left.
The person inside wasnât a vampire nor a maiden dressed in traditional Korean dress. When Seol Jihu met her bloodshot eyes, he couldnât help but drop his jaw.
Whish. The red-eyed ghost, no, woman ran up to Seol Jihu wearing only her pantyhose. Her bloodshot eyes glistened as they looked up at him.
Her lips pursed as if she had much to say. She got on her tip-toes and grabbed his arms.
Her voice was completely different than before. It now carried a hint of yearning that made Seol Jihu snap out of his daze. However, he couldnât hide his shock.
He expected to see Sinyoungâs First Lady, but the woman shining in a brilliant golden light wasnât Yun Seohui, butâŠ
âI wanted to see youâŠ.â
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