The Demon
The Part 25

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The final lesson bell has rung, making the students rush home from their laborious activities.

Sohyun this time did not wait for Jihoon to approach his class, they had promised to meet in the parking lot. He quickly finished his books and left the class.

Don't want to make Jihoon wait too long in the parking lot.

Once in the parking lot, his short footsteps had to stop.

His manic caught a familiar silhouette for him talking to a mature woman who looked so beautiful and elegant with her appearance.

The woman laughed out loud, her hand reaching for Jihoon's arm to embrace.

In hoe? Daebak heol.

It felt that Sohyun wanted to curse the snake woman.

Sohyun moved his teeth, his hands clenched tightly until his books turned white. If only this was a webtoon perhaps a huge fire was drawn so clearly behind his body.

"Heol?!" So Hyun again exclaimed when he saw Jihoon laughing with the woman and did not intend to let go of the beautiful woman's embrace.

Waving his face with his palm. Suddenly Sohyun felt sultry on his body. Is it because of the hot weather? Obviously not that.

Sohyun knew and he had felt this before when he was with Doyoung. Things like this he would understand.

He jealous.

Sohyun continued to pay attention to Jihoon who was smiling at the beautiful woman before him.

"Do you need water?" asked a young man suddenly standing next to Sonyun.

The chubby-cheeked girl turned her head, her round eyes looking sharply at Woojin. His eyebrows intertwined with each other as a slanted smile was etched so clearly on the young man's lips.

"You smiling?" sohyun asked, Woojin turned his head. A little lowered her head to see the adorable face of the girl in jealous mode.

"Why are you? Is the moon coming? Why is your mood so bad? You're so creepy you know."

"Park Woojin is annoying." Sohyun said in an annoyed tone. But, it sounded so adorable in Woojin's ears that the black-haired young man couldn't hide his smile.

Woojin distracts her, looking straight ahead at where Jihoon and Lia are still chatting.

"He who?" woojin asked, turning to Sohyun for a moment before looking back at Jihoon and Lia.

"No idea, I don't know him."

"Pretty."

Sohyun snorted bitterly. He looked up at her head and looked at Woojin.

"Yes she's beautiful, even wearing less material clothes remains beautiful."

"..."

"What's that, wearing a tight black mini skirt, accentuating the butt and a short-sleeved t-shirt with a leather jacket in line with the skirt. Her hair is even tied up."

"Heum, he's a real form of Jihoon's ideal type." Whisper Woojin, smiling foolishly after seeing Sohyun's bead like it wanted to jump out of place.

Woojin nodded his head. "You don't remember, before meeting you Jihoon always met sexy beautiful women at the bar, then they danced and danced

"Yakhhh, you want to die?"

Woojin quiet.

Sohyun's sharp gaze made Woojin shut up a thousand words. The girl was facing him, her hands were placed on both her waist.

He lowered his head as his sense of hearing listened to the sound of knocking on the ground.

The white shoes were knocked, making a sound that only Woojin could hear. Because their distance is very close.

Woojin laughs. It was a little hard to make Sohyun change his expression for a few seconds.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You're adorable."

"Aigos. You're crazy."

"Yakh, how can you directly believe what I say about Jihoon. Almost everything isn't right, just so you know that."

plaques

Sohyun snorted violently. Hitting Woojin's back head hard enough that the young man's head was pushed forward.

"You want to die?"

"Yes!!"

"You're really annoying Park Woojin."

Woojin quiet.

The manic looked at Sohyun.

This was the first time seeing a different side of the chubby-cheeked girl. Unlike the past days, where he just showed the same side. Looks good, innocent, innocent and good speech.

Sohyun who was before him was very different. As his angelic soul eroded slowly within him, it changed with his brother's demon soul.

Have their souls now been exchanged?

"What are you doing here?"

It was like their meerkat was just looking at him with an expression that was hard to decipher.

Jihoon approaches Sohyun and Woojin. But she was not alone, there was a beautiful woman standing next to Jihoon.

The woman did not embrace Jihoon anymore. However, Sohyun was still mired in jealousy so that seeing a woman smiling made Sohyun open wide the woman's mouth to tear.

Sohyun did not like the woman to look pretentious in front of him.

"Yoot?!"

Sohyun turned his attention away from Lia, his manic looked fixedly at Jihoon who was just calling out his name. Not as usual.

His chest hurts now.

It was as if he was so strong and was not allowed to rebel.

Why did Jihoon just call out his name? Usually called her darling.

Cutie, for example.

"Mwo?" Sohyun answered him with a taut tone as he grabbed the sling of his backpack.

"You didn't answer my question."

"Woojin can answer, why ask me."

Next to Jihoon's eyebrows swooped in confusion.

Those eyes looked at him cynically and his voice rippled in annoyance.

"Who?" tanya Woojin looked at Lia.

Jihoon exhaled his lust slowly. "He's Lia, my acquaintance at work at the bar."

"Hi, Choi Lia." the slender-eyed woman stretched out her hand and smiled widely until her eyes sank further in the folds of her eyes.

Woojin replies to Lia's hand, mentioning her name as well as her relationship with Jihoon.

When Woojin and Lia's handshake is released. The beautiful woman pointed her hand towards Sohyun.

Sohyun. Her bead noticed Lia's hand skin that looked so white and smooth. His fingers are so pliable and do not forget his ornamented nails.

Lia raised her eyebrows, like a challenge.

Drrrtt drrt

The sound of the flat object made Sohyun choose to reach for his phone rather than returning Lia's hand.

Sohyun was silent for a while as his eyes looked at the phone screen. There was a hint of doubt when his gaze met Jihoon's eyes.

"I'm sorry I had to lift it up first" he said before stepping away.

"Yeobseoyo?!" greet Sohyun on the figure who contacted him.

"Oppa's museum?!"

"Opa?!" repeated Jihoon, his eyebrows swooping sharply. His finger immediately scratched his ear, and hoped that what he had heard earlier was just wrong.

"Did I just hear him calling someone oppa?" jihoon asked Woojin.

"He did call it. What's up?"

"Why didn't he call me that too?"

"Yeah? You think you're with her how many years? you guys may just be different months and days."

"But I'm his girlfriend."

Woojin shook his head, his manic glanced at Lia who was still staring at him with an unpredictable gaze.

"You got business?" woojin asked Jihoon.

Jihoon nodded his head.

"Hey, I have to take her somewhere."

"Both?"

Jihoon nodded his head again.

Woojin raised his brow side, his manic cringcing observing Lia's face off-goals. Trying to figure out what all this means.

.

.

.

Jihoon smiled after the woman came out of a small house. The woman showed a small box wrapped in green cloth.

"Have you got it?" jihoon asked as he put his hand in his pants pocket.

"Of course, auntie is good. He didn't say much and gave me exactly what I wanted."

"Maybe he's been told you're coming." Jihoon.

Lia smiled and nodded. "of course. Your father contacted him." he continued, embracing Jihoon's arm.

The young man stopped his steps. Facing his body towards Lia and blocking the face stick.

Her dad? Wait what does that mean?

"You know my father." asked Jihoon and was picked by Lia.

"You haven't been told by him?"

Next to Jihoon's eyebrows raised up. What else is this.

What did her father have to tell her?

"We're being betrothed."

Glucke

Jihoon swallowed his saliva roughly.

Wait for.

What did he hear just now?

In matchmaking?

With who?

"They've planned a meeting. Eumm if not wrong, the day after our parents will meet and

"Who would want to marry you? Me?" jihoon asked in an annoyed tone.

His hand immediately put away Lia's hand his arm roughly. Her brown bead looked at the woman with the beautiful little face, like she saw Lia was a rabbit ready for her meal.

"You don't like it?"

Jihoon snorted miserably. What question is that.

Obviously the answer is no. Why did Lia have to question a question whose answer was so obvious before her eyes.

Jihoon folded his hands over his stomach. His eyes were still staring sharply.

"Should I answer it? You're accepting this match?"

"Yes, I take it."

Maddened.

One word in Jihoon's head momentarily heard Lia's fearless reply. The woman was sure of the answer.

"Because I like you."

"But I'm not."

"No problem. I can make you love me."

"Impossible. I love others."

"Did he love you?"

Jihoon opened his mouth then closed it tightly.

Sohyun?

Iㅡ

*Yes, and maybe

Not*.

Sohyun's answer always confused him. He just kept answering me too, never once did he answer I love you.

Jihoon is now restless. And scared.

What if Sohyun doesn't love her? Does he love alone?

Then,

Ah, first man. That man isn't still Sohyun's lover.

Jihoon looked at his saliva for the umpteenth time. His brown eyes moved uneasily.

;

"Tskz didn't answer my call." Sohyun put his phone on the table roughly.

I don't know if there's been a time Sohyun contacted Jihoon. But the young man still ignored him.

Sohyun. His brown bead shines a sharp highlight on his innocent phone.  Had this been a comic there might have been a crossroad in his forehead with steam billowing from his head.

Once again imagining how the message of the foreign woman embraces Jihoon's arm, then smiles so pretty that Sohyun is not confident anymore.

That woman is beautiful, very beautiful. Inversely with him. Especially with the handsome Jihoon.

Sohyun breathed out his breath. Thinking about it for the umpteenth time, he felt himself ugly.

"What's wrong? You've been watching your phone ever since." asked a man with black hair. Sohyun straightened his head and looked at the handsome face next to him.

The man was handsome, his eyes were round and his nose was pointed. The man was enjoying his orange juice, regardless of Sohyun who was observing his handsome face.

Sohyun breathed out. Why are so many handsome men in Korea. It makes him more tempted to worship him.

The man glanced at Sohyun through the tail of his eyes. "Is there something on my face?"

"Gee!" Sohyun was shocked. His head was twisted stiffly and smiled awkwardly at the brown-collared man. "No."

"the cute."

Blusses

Sohyun's cheeks blushed red. Besides being handsome, the man is also good at making his cheeks red.

"Don't tease Park Jinyoung, you've always been like this with girls."

Jaehyun came with Sohyun's order orange juice. After putting orange juice on the table, Jaehyun sat his butt in the chair right in front of Sohyun and Park Jinyoung.

"Do I have to tease the boys and make me look crazy by the public?" ask Jinyoung.

Jaehyun chuckled. Itis funny.

Hugely.

"If you're brave, I don't care about that" Jaehyun said.

Jinyoung who heard about it only snorted his head and threw his eyes towards the wall that was right in front of the cafe owned by Jaehyun.

A few vehicles lined up in front of him.

"You're a college?"

"Yes, but he's in class with Doyoung."

"really?" sohyun asked, looking towards Jinyoung.

Jinyoung who felt observed averted her gaze staring at the bewildered bead gleaming from the beautiful girl next to her.

Jinyoung nodded slowly. "I, yeah. But unfortunately the man was only familiar with Jaehyun."

"Well, Daebak."

"So the Jaehyun that Doyoung oppa meant was you?" sohyun asked while watering his orange juice.

Jaehyun nodded his head while smiling thinly until he made both dimples come out.

"The world is very small. I don't believe."

"me too. Absolutely did not expect that the woman who was always told by Doyoung was you."

"How did you get close?"

Jaehyun was silent for a moment, like he was thinking of the right answer to Sohyun's question.

"Some small incident only. Then we just became friends."

"Doyoung oppa is very humble" Sohyun said enthusiastically and Jaehyun could feel that.

Sohyun's spirit grew storied as he talked about Doyoung's personality, boasting one of his lovers and telling them about the things they did in England.

The chocolate bead sparkles. There was a flash of love there. Jaehyun saw clearly there was still love in Sohyun's heart for Doyoung.

Jaehyun smiled. However, his heart was a little agitated.

He was afraid and did not dare to see that feisty face talking about Doyoung disappearing when they told him that Doyoung had died.

Uniting his palms together and*** was quite strong as if he was streaming his nervousness there. Jaehyun wanted to let go of his nervousness, but his fear dominated him too much. Pressuring himself not to go any further would leave Sohyun hurt.

"By the way oppa knows where Doyoung is?"

Jaehyun straightened his head.His eyes moved uneasily, stared at Jinyoung who seemed to be surprised at Sohyun's question.

"You don't know?" Jinyoung asked, looking at Sohyun.

Jaehyun shook his head. No, not now.

That secret still needs to be hidden.

"Doyoung is dead."

Park Jinyoung who did not understand what happened, said calmly about Doyoung.

And Jaehyun. He felt his heart stop beating. His fear finally happened.

Face water that has been so hot since, now looks surprised with reddened and watery eyes.

His smile faded within seconds.

Twenty seconds later, her tears flowed. Sohyun's mouth opened wanting to speak, but the voice he had seemed to be stuck in his throat.