Jin-Yeok suddenly started laughing in a loud and hearty way, his calm and soothing voice resounding in my ear.
He held on to me right and laughed for a while and I wondered if he had inhaled laughing gas out of nowhere.
"Jo-Pil, Hwang Jo-Pil," he called with that soothing voice of his but I gulped. This was not the time to be responding, 'Yes, master.' I felt I had landed myself in yet another predicament.
He laughed a bit more before squeezing a little more tightly, hugging me as if I was all he had. He shoved his fingers through my hair as he pressed my head to his chest and his eyes held a longing gaze.
"I don't know... How is it that I'm recently only meeting someone like you for the first time in my life?" He asked and chuckled.
Well, that would be because you would've never been able to find anyone like me in this godforsaken novel, to begin with.
Be glad I possessed this body in my sleep and I'm giving you something to laugh about right now.
