Yuki
Chapter 8

Jun Ho showed his smirk staring flatly at the little girl.

"Waw you can be a bad girl too." Jun Ho pulled the trigger of the gun, Jun Ho's intention to bully him yet the little girl remained motionless.

"What do you want?." Ask Jun Ho.

"Jun Ho si, a psychology doctor and surgeon, hid his surgeon's reputation by becoming a psychology doctor due to trauma while operating on his failed lover." Say the girl.

Jun Ho gritted his teeth. Who exactly was this girl why she knew a secret that no one knew about except Jun Ho himself.

"Bad girl, it is impolite to steal people's personal information without excuse. You must be punished." Jun Ho pulled the trigger of the gun without hesitation.

DORR!!

The sound of the loud gunfire was muffled by the rumbling of thunder and the sound of rain falling down. Jun Ho's eyeballs were perfectly rounded seeing his bullet through the wall behind the door with difficulty Jun Ho moved his eyeball glancing at the little girl had shifted fifteen inches from her spot and now the girl was standing leaning on the side of the door stared at him flat. Jun Ho felt himself being threatened.

"If I were you I'd recant my intention to shoot again after seeing my missed shot." Again, that flat voice rubbed Jun Ho's ears.

The desperate Jun Ho quickly pulled the trigger of the gun pointing it again at the girl.

Print!!.

Before Jun Ho could pull the trigger for his wrist gun hit by a hard object to make his grip on the gun come off, the gun dropped to the floor.

"I said no." His flat voice had now turned cold.

Jun Ho wanted to grab the dropped gun just as Jun Ho stood the same thing that hit his wrist now hit hard on his forehead making Jun Ho pushed back and ended up sitting in his chair again.

"Don't move, I don't want to hurt you." The girl walked slowly towards Jun Ho. Fear crawled Jun Ho, as the psychologist should Jun Ho prioritize calmness in order to think clearly but the dominant fear made him unable to think clearly.

The girl was getting closer, Jun Ho tried to leave but the hard object hit his forehead again made Jun Ho fall backward.

"I told you I don't want to hurt you." Blood seeped from Jun Ho's forehead.

"Yeah neo!!(You!!) don't want to hurt me you said?! you've been hurting me ever since!." Jun Ho exclaimed, his courage reappeared. The girl raised one eyebrow.

"Can we not buy time?." The girl jumped up onto the crouching table in front of Jun Ho.

Jun Ho could now clearly see the little girl's face, he was stunned to look at every inch of the face that he thought was impossible in the world. Light blue eyes are like the sky in the summer with long and dense eyelashes, long and firm eyebrows, a slender nose like the nose of an elf, charming lips that look sexy with a pink hue, dispelling Jun Ho's awareness that his lungs need oxygen.

"Because of your two abilities I tried desperately to come here." The cold voice resuscitated Jun Ho to return to breathing.

"What do you want?." Jun Ho asked again.

"Cure me." Jun Ho was aghast in shock looking at those blue eyes in disbelief.

"You can go to the hospital, right?." The little girl shook her head returning Jun Ho's gaze inside.

"Nobody should know."

"You can ask the doctor to keep it a secret because it's a patient's right." Jun Ho was in no mood with this little girl in front of him.

"Only you can." Jun Ho was confused by the answer he heard.

"Na?!.(Me?!.)"

"In addition to your two abilities you can also do hypnotic therapy (hypnotic therapy) and most importantly you can keep secrets very well." I don't know what possessed Jun Ho suddenly he pinched the cheek of the little girl in front of him.

"You're really a bad girl, how much of my personal information did you steal?." The one pinched did not respond just staring at Jun Ho with a gaze that was hard to decipher.

"I assume you're willing to heal me and keep all the secrets you'll know." Jun Ho did not take his hand off the girl's cheek.

"We're at peace?." The girl nodded slowly.

"Good bad girl."

"When will your hand pinch my cheek?." Jun Ho immediately took off his hand.

"Mian(Sorry), your cheeks are soft hehe." The girl stroked her cheeks while coming down from the table.

"So, what's your disease?." Jun Ho's question moved from his chair to walk up to pick up the p3k box that was always available in his study.

"Nothing." Jun Ho dropped the alcohol he was using to clean his chest wound.

"You crazy bad girl, what do I need to heal?." The little girl picked up the gun on the floor and put it back in the desk drawer.

"Medically I'm healthy." Jun Ho picked up the fallen alcohol and went back to treating the wound.

"So there's a problem with your personality?."

"Maybe, but not that." The girl's answer made the contents of Jun Ho's head go around in circles.

"What exactly do you want to heal?." Jun Ho's growl.

"I don't know either. That's why I came here." Jun Ho saw the look of confused, sad and frustrated eyes from those blue eyes.

"Come sit here." Jun Ho sat down on the sofa that was on the side of the room. The girl nodded slowly.

"My time isn't much, I can't make a mess more than this." Wiry of the girl.

"What is really going on with you?." This little girl was very mysterious, inner Jun Ho.

"Will you listen to me and obey my request Jun Ho si?." In Jun Ho's eyes the girl was like holding something heavy, alone. He twitched uneasily, turning his face away from Jun Ho something he had not done before.

Has he never asked for anything before? his attitude was very awkward, Jun Ho's inner.

"Uhm, say." The blue eye contact looked at Jun Ho's eyeballs and immediately turned his gaze in another direction. Jun Ho's little heart wanted to help the little girl whether it was true or not that she felt, just seeing the girl's condition now made Jun Ho's chest extremely tight.

He is not fine, he should be helped immediately, inner Jun Ho.

"So was my psychology teacher and my secret surgeon teacher," The out-of-head request made Jun Ho want to ask her but he paused and chose to listen first.

"And please help me find the disease I'm feeling. Just walk around like you're just my psychologist teacher. Jun Ho, please keep my secret like you keep your lover secret." After saying that the little blue-eyed girl bowed ninety degrees. Jun Ho was stunned by the mischievous attitude of the girl who broke through his apartment a few minutes ago.

"Arrasseo I'll do it, raise your face." Jun Ho got up from the sofa walking towards the little girl who slowly straightened her body.

"Before that we focused on your illness first, oh. I almost forgot what your name is?." Jun Ho's question stood before the little girl whose height was no more than his elbow.

"Augustin."

"Well Augustin now you're officially my personal patient, you Korean-brainer?." The girl who called herself Augustin shook her head.

"I don't have time, tomorrow I'll see you again at the hospital. Pretend you don't know me." Augustin bowed ninety degrees then stepped towards the door but he suddenly cried out hysterically.

"Aaaarrrggghhh!!!."

Augustin fell over, his hands clutching his back but it didn't last long as he yelled back and rolled around on the floor.

"Aaaarrrggghhh!!!"

"Yeah! you why? where does it hurt?." Jun Ho is next to Augustin.

"Aaaarrrgggh!! hen.ti.kan! by moho.aarrgghh!!!." The little girl Augustin was crying violently, her face pale screams and her cries were so heartbreaking to Jun Ho, Jun Ho's hands outstretched.

"Tell me where is the sick?!." Jun Ho was a bit screaming because Augustin's roar was so loud it was challenging the sound of rain out there.

"Pu.ng.hhikh aarrggh!! hen.ti.kan.." Augustin again hugged his knees.

"What should stop?. I'll answer Augustin!." Jun Ho shook Augustin's shoulders from behind.

"Hikhik sak.kiit.hikhik, forgive me. hikhik. Stop.please." Augustin's voice that began to slow down made Jun Ho's throat choked.

"Where?." Only that one sentence had managed to get out of Jun Ho's throat.

"Pods.. Aarrgghh!!.hik..Aarrgghh...!!." Augustin's howls filled the apartment again, he fell face down on the floor and clenched his hands firmly. Jun Ho was panicking.

"Rump? the pain is on your back?." After getting a nod from Augustin Jun Ho immediately raised the T-shirt that Augustin liked upwards. Jun Ho's eyes shook violently.

"Keep that whip off my back!!." Shouting Augustin.

"Aaggh...! please stop.aargghh!!."

"Hikhik aarggh sore, anyone please keep the knife from my back pain.not strong.hikhik.sak.kit.."

Jun Ho's tears fell on Augustin's back, his ears breaking as if to hear every howl from the girl's mouth.

"Please.stop, forgive me.forgive me.anyone toll.hikhik.ong stop, sore." Augustin's body shook.

Jun Ho scooped the small body into his arms hugging him as tightly as he could. Jun Ho could not do anything, as he raised the little girl's shirt he froze for a moment the back was smooth no injuries whatsoever but why did the little girl scream to stop? why did he say whip? a knife? there was no scratch on his back why he said pain and pain, all those questions swirling around in his head.

Because of this he said he didn't know when I asked him about his illness, was this trauma? wasn't! the screams of his pain felt real..is this his hallucination? but a few seconds ago he subconsciously stepped away, inner Jun Ho.

The small body curled up in Jun Ho's embrace.

"Hentik.kan. Sorry ak.u.." He was like he was experiencing a victim of violence, Jun Ho's inner self again. Jun Ho pressed his lips closer to Augustin's ear softly.

"Naega yeogi isseo gwaenchanha.(.It's okay I'm here.)." With a mouthful of grief and a trembling hand grabbed onto Jun Ho's shirt collar grasping it tightly.

"Naega michyeosse? (Am I crazy?)." Those blue eyes were quivering covered in a clear liquid that kept falling staring at Jun Ho's eyeballs, the lips that had been charming and sexy were now turning pale, there was fresh blood flowing from there.

"No, you're not crazy. Stop biting your lips you hurt them." Jun Ho wiped Augustin's blood with his thumb.

A few minutes that felt very long, Augustin's body stopped struggling his cries died down remaining a small sob from his lips. Jun Ho loosened his hug lowered his head slightly in order to see the face of the girl in his arms.

"Is it okay?." Jun Ho asked gently as he wiped away the remaining tears on Augustin's cheek.

Augustin's response took Jun Ho by surprise.

"Take it off." His flat voice returned even though it still sounded a little sobbing there.

"Stay like this until you calm down." Jun Ho again tightened his hug, Jun Ho's intention to make the girl feel calm but unexpectedly Augustin pinched his stomach strongly.

"Argh! yak." yak." Augustin immediately stood up limped.

"Aren't you a man doing enough to look for a chance with a little girl like me?." Jun Ho's mouth was wide open hearing Augustin's words.

"So bad girl. You're my patient."

"Does the patient also have to be hugged?."

"Yeah, I only hugged you once why do your words say that I do it so many times huh?." Jun Ho stood up with a hand that held onto his stomach.

"And stop saying 'yak', that sounds bad."

"Now you're commenting on how I speak heh, bad girl." Augustin threw away his face.

"I have to go now, they must be near here." Jun Ho looked at Augustin curiously.

"Who?."

"My bodyguard." Jun Ho was shocked again.

"Are you the son of a criminal?."

"What has only criminal guards?." Jun Ho scratched his non-itchy head.

"I'm leaving." Augustin.

"Wait a minute." Jun Ho couldn't sleep if he didn't ask this.

"What happened to you, trauma? a hallucination? or is it an internal wound?." Augustin looked at the door to Jun Ho.

"I don't have trauma on my back, I'm a thousand percent aware, I remind you again that the medical says there's no abnormality or disease in my body."

"But it was like real." Augustin nodded.

"Even very real. That pr for you I'll pay you whatever nominal, I'm leaving now. Thank you." Thank you." Augustin walked out of the apartment leaving Jun Ho with a myriad of questions that needed answers.

The next day Augustin kept his word, he came to the hospital with some large, tall men that Jun Ho believed were his bodyguards, and he was a, one of the bodyguards spoke to Jun Ho they meant and directly paid Jun Ho upfront after the bodyguards left Jun Ho and Augustin both they started talking comfortably. Although Augustin had to return to Indonesia his learning did not stop them doing. That was the beginning of their meeting.

Jun Ho's psychology room looked at the patient who had not visited him for a long time.

"Trust me, you should try it first." Persuade Jun Ho.

"Do you want me to die heh?." The cynical answer from Eva made Jun Ho take a deep breath.

"Your body is changing, your height is also increasing but your head is getting worse."

"Don't make lyrics here Jun Ho si."

"You think someone else might know about this?." Eva nodded.

"Dad, but there's no way she'd want to talk about anything other than work, you know that's not."

"Uhm, or you'll end up with a punishment from him." Jun Ho knows a small part of Eva's life story from the hypnotic therapy she does, a small part of it for Eva who is always covered with her feelings is a big thing.

"Jun Ho si." Call Eva slowly.

"Hm?."

"Have you ever felt pain when someone else got that pain?."

"Either."

"really? what is like that?."

"When I see you in pain, when I see you dreaming that nightmare, when you keep everything alone and when you're forced to work." Eva rolled her eyes lazily.

"I'm father's sole heir, I hope you don't let it go."

"Of course, many single heirs of your age are enjoying their teenage years now."

"Pater company is not a little Jun Ho si." Eva's getting upset right now.

"But that doesn't mean you have to be Augustin's company robot."

"Stop here, you don't know anything about my family."

"You're right I don't know anything about your family because when I hypnotize you you're protecting all the information that's important to you." Jun Ho looked at Eva inside.

"You've been thinking of my mischievous little brother Augustin, I want you to not hold on and finish everything alone." Jun Ho said softly. Eva's heart trembled slightly.

"I'm not the little Augustin who at night broke into your apartment Jun Ho si and cried like a madman, I've changed. And I'm not alone, no, you're helping me find answers to my problems." Jun Ho was slightly surprised by the answer that came out of his naughty girl's mouth.

"Since when did your spicy mouth turn sweet?."

"I'm surprised myself."

Suddenly Jun Ho flicked his finger.

"Bad girl, is this related?." Eva raised one of her eyebrows confused.

"What do you mean?." Jun Ho picked up the paper and the ballpoint pen and wrote something there.

"Look at this, your question that made me think of the pain you felt somehow I felt it too even though it was far from what you felt." Eva grunted annoyedly.

"That's just your bad sense." Jun Ho pinched Eva's cheek for a bit as his anxiety made the cheek throw his deathly gaze.

"It's because I think of you as my own sister and look at this." Jun Ho pointed at the paper he had drawn like a circle.

"Your dreams." Eva looked at Jun Ho flatly. It's crazy people because they're old but not yet practiced too, inner Eva.

"Your dreams that come up in sleep and the current picture of their hypnotic therapy are the same. Two little boys, their boy and their girl together."

"The dream is just a small piece can't be made into a race." Reject Eva.

"But the two statements have something in common." Jun Ho looked at Eva inside.

"Sister brother, sibling relationship, because there is a relationship if one of them is hurt means to hurt the other." It was obviously Jun Ho who was unacceptable to Eva just like that.

Because what Eva experienced was the reverse, if a relationship would create such an attachment what about her father who was silent when he was injured, what about his mother who mercilessly hurt him? but why would Jun Ho, who was not a person, cry when he was injured, it would be logical that Eva was not the child of her parents, Eva thought.

Waitaminute! what was I thinking earlier, if I wasn't father and mother's son? they discussed their son in quarrel at that time, what does it mean. Could it be?, the inner Eva.

"Augustin." Jun Ho shook his hand in front of Eva's face.

"Augustin!." Jun Ho shouted Eva.

"Why suddenly daydream? you remember something?."

"No, I was just digesting your statement."

"You're not lying, are you?." Eva stared cynically at Jun Ho.

"You've changed, my honest bad girl is gone now you're good at lying until your teacher doesn't know you're lying or talking honestly right now." Eva again rolled her eyes lazily.

"I've been here too long, I have to go. See you soon." Eva said standing up.

"Based on corporate robots, take a day off once in a while." Jun Ho also stood up from his chair.

"Lately there's a lot of work to be done."

Puk!

Jun Ho smashed Eva's head with a super mini totebag.

"Your project never ends, take it." Eva stared at the totebag at a glance and accepted it.

"Guard of health." Jun Ho's Great Hand landed on Eva's head patting her on their custom since officially becoming a teacher and student .Eva always let Jun Ho do it because that little touch helped her fight against herself, sensing the presence of others nearby.

"Thank you, I'll see you." Eva smiled sincerely as she stared fixedly at Jun Ho's black bead.Jun Ho was silent for a moment.

"What'sthis? my bad girl is an adult apparently. Your brother is almost dislodged his heart is given your deathly smile." Jun Ho pinched both of Eva's cheeks.

"Sick, let go of Jun Ho si." Eva hits Jun Ho hard.

"Argh! you naughty girl."

"I'm leaving, find a lover so you don't get lonely. Annyoung." Eva opened the door.

"I'll think again, annyeong."