Min-seok’s voice thundered through the clearing. “You were supposed to be in Seoul, not crawling after me like a child.”
Ha-yoon smirked beside him, her hand brushing his arm. “Let me end this,” she hissed.
His glare silenced her. “Your father begged me to keep you alive,” he said coldly. “So stay alive and disappear. If you ever follow me again, I’ll make you wish you hadn’t.”
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