Chapter 169 – New Series (3)
Dinner is almost over.
Choi Mi-hwa, wanting to talk a little more about her regret her, she opened her mouth without a break. She drank a lot of expensive wine, so her tongue her ran smoothly.
“Yes. I will definitely set up management later.”
“Does it deal mainly with 19 gold?”
“No, it doesn’t cover genres. Anything is as long as it’s fun.”
“I see. Mi-hwa, you will do well.”
“Actually, I want to create a platform on my own, but that would be difficult. There is a site that has monopolized the existing market, so you will have to pay a lot of money… That’s a bunch no money.”
“Haha. That’s right. It won’t be too impossible, though.”
Seo Joo-hwan said with confidence implicitly. This is because a new platform called ‘Novel Dice’ will actually appear in the future.
Novell Dice, which suddenly appeared, is operating aggressively based on huge capital. Through this, Nobel Dice, which was just a new platform, has grown in size in just three years and is on par with the three existing platforms.
Rumor has it that the business started as a hobby of a member of a chaebol family, but only those involved will know the truth.
Seo Joo-hwan emptied the last cup and said.
“Will it wake up soon?”
“Ah. That, yes I have to get up now…….”
Choi Mi-hwa nodded her head, unable to hide her regretful expression of her. She was quite drunk, but when she was told to leave the place, the alcohol ran away.
“Let’s go. Mi-hwa, isn’t your house Gwangmyeong?”
“Yes. Why? Will you take me?”
“Is that so? It’s the weekend, so I’m going to see my parents too.”
“Oh right. You too live in light.”
“I live in Anyang now.”
Seo Ju-hwan’s home and Choi Mi-hwa’s house were very close. You don’t even need to take a car, it’s about a 15-minute walk. That’s why, when I went on vacation in my later years, instead of Han Soo-ah, Choi Mi-hwa caught the eye of the murderer.
When Seo Joo-hwan is about to catch a taxi, Mi-hwa Choi pulls on his clothes and says,
“Juhwan-ah, get on the bus.”
“Why? Don’t take a taxi.”
“Even, it’s a waste of money.”
“I will pay. No, wouldn’t it be better to take care of the security?”
At Seo Joo-hwan’s words, Choi Mi-hwa shouted with an angry face.
“Get on the bus, bastard!”
“Ah Okay. Why are you angry?”
“I’m not angry… Pup.”
“It’s not like cursing.”
“Huh.”
Choi Mi-hwa turned her head while speaking in a husky voice. This is clearly an angry attitude. However, her hand was still gently gripping Seo Ju-hwan’s collar.
‘Am I deliberately pretending not to know?’
Her head her bowed, and Choi Mi-hwa’s lips her protruded. She secretly looked up at Seo Ju-hwan.
‘He puts it next to people and bruises.’
Are you thinking about a new work? It’s disgusting to stare blankly into space, wondering what you’re thinking. Normally, she would have liked it, saying that it was a desirable attitude as a writer, but she was saddened that she had other thoughts aside from herself.
Then, Mihwa Choi suddenly realized her own thoughts and frowned at her.
‘Such a flirt…….’
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Choi Mi-hwa grew up as an only child, and she graduated from a girls’ middle school and a girls’ high school. Thanks to her her, she has extremely little experience of meeting her opposite sex in private. When she was in middle school, she had the experience of dating a boyfriend, but it only lasted for a week. She doubts whether it counts as dating.
After graduating from high school, Mi-Hwa Choi did not go to college and immediately got a job at ‘Red Novel’, a web novel publishing management company.
Red Novel was a female-dominated management that mainly dealt with romance and BL. The fact that she put her résumé in her Red Nobel was a choice she made because no place was looking for fresh high school graduates with no experience.
Mihwa Choi said that she did not intend to disparage a particular genre, but since she has a taste, it was difficult for her to work on a BL novel. After building her career her, she moved to what she is now called ‘Funny Books’.
Mihwa Choi, who moved to Funny Books, proved her ability with her aggressiveness her. Since she was a student in the first place, it was her specialty to recognize the novels she was called to become. Using her unique speed reading her, she discovered and contracted writers like gemstones. Afterwards, she helped the writers grow through active feedback with the knowledge she had studied and accumulated. Helping her writers to write more interesting things for her, her type addict, and her has also been a job for herself.
Her professional motivation her for her her Choi Mi-hwa was her her own hobbies her. Because her work and hobbies are highly congruent, in a way, her work was a hobby to her. However, the way the people around her looked at her was a little different.
Severe workaholic, obsessed with work.
She sits at her desk all day reading, editing, contacting, and sharing feedback with writers. She enjoys reading rather than talking with her colleagues. Her outings are only when she goes to meet people related to work or to meet writers. Thanks to this, she was an office worker whose abilities were recognized by the people around her, but in her personal life her, she was a difficult person to approach.
This is not to say that Choi Mi-hwa’s relationships at work are bad. Rather, because of her pretty appearance and her ability to do good work, she was treated as a mainstay of the small-scale Funny Books.
However, her unique intelligent and unique atmosphere her was still difficult to approach, and a male employee who was attracted by that atmosphere and dashed off her ended her short love affair by swearing.
In fact, she didn’t even know that a man was pushing her, as she had little conversation with the opposite sex, and hit her against the wall…….
It was January, when the cold wind was still chilly, when changes began to occur in Choi Mi-hwa’s daily life in her.
It was a little later than usual, on my way home from an overtime work. She was taken to an abandoned building by a gunman who jumped out of her alley.
The identity of the assassin is a serial killer who appears in the news every day. He was a heinous criminal who raped a woman and then cut her body her to death. The felon bound her limbs her and sealed her mouth her with blue tape. Then, as she pulled down her pants and saw the thug approaching, she shed tears of horror she had never experienced.
Anyone please help!
Save people!
I don’t want to die!
These are the words that I screamed endlessly inside, but could not come out as sound. There was no way anyone would come to the deserted building, so the only thing left was to be trampled on and die.
I thought so.
“Hey! You bastard!”
How did I hear the screams I shouted inside?
A man who appeared like a lie rushed at the heinous criminal. He took up an iron pipe and confronted the thug with a saw.
“You, what are you doing! Why do you suddenly appear and disturb me!”
“I am a sergeant in the Republic of Korea Army! You motherfucker!”
Choi Mi-hwa was able to know his identity from the man’s cry.
A man who identified himself as an army sergeant approached her after knocking out her felon.
“It’s okay? It’s over, don’t worry.”
Contrary to the bloody fighting, a caring voice that made me feel relieved. Even though it was her face that she had never seen before, the man was looking at her with her young eyes, deep sadness and pity for some reason.
So reassured by his caring voice her and by his eyes her, she felt the sorrow of the world and shed tears in his arms her.
The name of the man I got to know later was Seo Joo-hwan.
Choi Mi-hwa gave her number her to her benefactor her, wanting to repay him later. However, he returned because he was involved in an incident as a soldier. She waited for the day to repay the benefactor’s military discharge, not knowing when.
Coincidentally, meeting the benefactor again was a completely unexpected moment. I didn’t know when my discharge date was, so I waited for a call, but when I contacted the writer I was eyeing, she received it as a benefactor.
‘Wow, is this fate? It’s like a novel.’
The benefactor who saved her is the writer she’s been eyeing these days! My heart fluttered for nothing at the dramatic development. Isn’t it like a novel? To her her, a severe type addict, a man named Seo Joo-hwan was like her fantasy her coming true.
That’s how Choi Mi-hwa met Seo Ju-hwan. She served a meal, thanked her, and talked.
Talking with him was funnier than I thought. Originally, she was a woman who strictly separated public and private affairs and took a businesslike attitude, but she couldn’t do that in front of her and her lifesaver, Seo Joo-hwan. That’s why she followed her to the cocktail bar a second time.
Drunkenness rose Choi Mi-hwa, immersed in her flirtatious mood her, decided to move on even though she knew of his coy temptation her. She was very interested in dirty things, but she has never had a relationship with her. She was a lifesaver, she thought, if it was for him, she would n’t regret giving her first her.
‘Bad boy! Trash bastard! Pup! Flirt!’
It was the moment when Choi Mi-hwa’s evaluation of her benefactor her changed. When she reveals that this is her first time her, she remembers him with a troubled look on her face her. Didn’t the man like her virgin? Common sense, which was taken for granted, came back as a wound.
An intense night passed.
Mihwa Choi made up her mind to treat him as a writer, not a man. She said that she felt good for the night, and she decided to go on calmly, saying that she might be able to have sex with an adult man and woman if she liked it.
However, is the human mind the way you think it is?
The woman who had never had a proper relationship before suffered a wound in her heart, but the man’s traces of her were engraved more deeply on her body than her wounds her. It’s to the point where I wonder if it’s not a matter of the heart anymore, but rather a matter of sexual desire.
‘They say the taste they know is more intolerable.’
Originally, I was interested in erotic things, but since I hadn’t actually experienced it, I was satisfied with text. However, after knowing it through her body her, her circumstances her changed. Her night her, intensely engraved on her body her, suddenly came to her mind her and tormented her. At some point, every other day, I spent the night thinking about him.
‘Ah, I want to have sex.’
Now I can’t tell if I like him or if I want to have sex again. It is said that men can be distinguished if they have a wise time after removing it once, but as the day passed, her unsatisfied desires her piled up more and more. She said that, but she didn’t think of meeting another man, so she wondered if this was regret.
“Where are you? I will take you to the front.”
That’s what he said after getting off the bus.
Choi Mi-hwa hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head. And softly she took his hand her.
“… Seo Joo-hwan.”
“Yes?”
“Are you deliberately pretending not to know?”
“…….”
Silence falls low
That alone was enough of an answer.
Mihwa Choi knew that she was right, and she muttered her curse words in a low voice.
“Pup…….”
“…….”
Is it because this man is evil that he doesn’t speak up first? Or is he just being considerate of himself?
“Home, don’t go in.”
Choi Mi-hwa felt her throat her burn from her shame and embarrassment. He didn’t mean to do this until he left the house, but after spending time together, I just can’t let go.
She opened her mouth in a trembling voice.
“I will tell you first…….”
– You said you wouldn’t refuse.
It was before she even spoke.
“… Sorry, Mihwa.”
“…….”
Oh, is it refusal? It was time to think so.
Her large hands lifted her head. Then, her lips her gently overlap and she falls.
“Sorry for telling you first. I knew you would hate it.”
“… No. I hate you so much.”
“I’m sorry, sister.”
“You are cowardly calling me your sister…….”
Choi Mi-hwa lowered her head again, unable to continue her words. Because she felt the heat on her face her.
‘What expression did I have right now?’
It must have been a blushing face. Seeing that she was blind, her tears she must have been welling up.
‘I just said it. I want to die….’
I want to go into the mouse hole. That tired, clichéd expression came to her whole body.
At that time, her husband Seo Joo-hwan gently hugged her and whispered in her ear her.
“Hey, where are you going? Motel?”
Dory dory.
“Uh… Then, to your sister’s house?”
Choi Mi-hwa barely nodded her head even though she was about to die from being sold.
