"I want to kiss you, but I can't take advantage of men because I-im dun-nk I don't take ad-advantage of men's,"
"What you are the one who's drunk! Not me" ignoring his words arms warped around his shoulder head rested on his shoulder rubbing our cheeks together giggling in response.
"When I said you are drunk? I guess your ears are gone-gone too while Barking WOof WOOOFie Werekutta aren't you so handsome not more than my Oppa thorr" I said giggling in response warping my arms tight around his neck.
"Stop calling me that,"
"AH! Walk slow-slowly, I feel like thro-throwing up ugh waa-" the next thing I know my ass hitting the ground.
"Yaaaa!! you-you Werekutta poops how can you just throw me bad WEREKUTTAA!!" I screamed when I was going to throw screaming kicking my legs up in the air lying in the middle of the parking lot.
"I should have rejected you the very first moment I saw you," he hissed looking away from me rubbing his forehead with the tip of his fingers.
"I will sew in the se-seeeweer hole you if you reject MEE!" I screamed closing my eyes turning away. The bed is hard huh, the next thing I knew feeling as if I'm being lifted in the air.
Joined by faith Anjali and Dong-Jun by the moon goddess itself.
One has a pure heart of love and mind of craziness lives in her own world, the other heartless and the mind of evil. Will, the two are perfect for each other or just ends breaking each other or something else waiting for Anjali.
If you get a change what will you choose the faith of love of your red string in your pinky or your feelings?