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"Fush~" Reva breathes tired. After Davian's departure, the girl glanced at Josan's unconscious body on the floor of her house.
What should he be about this barbaric man? Inner girl while massaging her forehead—pening. Reva walked over, with a small body and makeshift force Reva tried to drag Josan's body towards the sofa.
"Bugh!" Lying down rough Josan right on the couch, fuck about the possibility of men getting hurt. Again Reva let out a tired breath, the girl stepped into the kitchen.
He needs to drink something; it feels like Reva's body is experiencing extreme fatigue due to a strange incident that happened a few minutes ago. The girl took the water in the fridge, no cups needed; she drank it straight from the storage bottle.
"Hah~" a sigh of relief was heard after drinking some sip of water. After drinking he was suddenly pensive, many things occurred to his brain.
About him who can be consumed by a negative aura and cause astral phenomena.
Strange figure of a lantern bearer.
Davian's anger; and the horror that the hazel-owner's man was capable of.
Reva closes the leaves of the refrigerator. He turned. His eyes were fixed on the entrance to the living room—where Josan was.
Now what does he have to do with this bastard guy who's real fiancee with him?
As bad as Davian is, Josan is the worst of all Davian's madness. Reva began to move, stretching her legs towards where Josan was. Seen in the eyes of Reva, a figure wriggling Josan.
Apparently the man was conscious.
Half-heartedly, Reva sat across from Josan's place. Pay attention to Josan who is trying to restore his consciousness optimally. This time Reva can control her feelings of hate.
"Argh..." Erang Josan's. His hands raised massaging the forehead. Whatisthis? Why does it feel like his head hurts so much? Like someone hit right there.
"If you are fully aware, please leave my house. because I am too sick to face you Josan..." Reva flat. Josan who got reprimanded, looked for Reva as soon as his consciousness completely recovered. Reva's typical cold face was visible.
Without wanting to make small talk, Josan stood staggering.
His head was still aching and he did not want to argue with Reva for now. Want to not want Josan to obey. Before he really moved, the man opened his voice.
"I'll come again." he said and walked away. Reva was just silent, not interested in delivering Josan even though he got home. Inner Reva instead gawked in reply to Josan's words.
Just watch you come back! Fuckin' hell?!
Reva's not the receptionist, is that you! THE JOSAN!
The existence of Josan has disappeared. Reva breathed a sigh of relief. Half of his body was leaned against the sofa. Reva's starting to shut down.
Body's tired.
The mind is like that too.
Both are equally tired.
The days that Reva went through changed completely. A lot of strange, unique and scary events happened to the girl. If others heard this, they would not believe Reva's story one hundred percent.
It's all like a lie.
The unlucky one came true in Reva's life.
"Fush~"
Regular breathing began to sound on Reva's mouth. His head fell with his eyes closed. The girl slept. Slowly enter dreamland—which looks beautiful.
No matter what else happens to him in the future.
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