Kwin, fragrant cheeks, ep. 2

Gwyn chooses to escape his own feelings by not going home for weeks, he's been at private clubs and condos, blocking every perception of fragrant cheeks, worthless efforts.

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Fragrant cheeks, who began to feel body abnormalities, dizziness and nausea in the morning, tried to reinvigorate the weak body cooking Gwyn liked to wear pinto to the company in hopes of finding a face.

; Why are you here? Fragrant cheeks? I told you not to break the line.

: Cheek...Cheeks made the curry that Mr. Gwyn likes. Mr. Gwyn has not been home for many days. Cheeks are worried.

(Look at that pinto with blank eyes before swiping it to the ground until the lid spills the food) Worried? Keep your cheap concern. It's annoying! Go back and don't show me your face again if I don't order it!

Fragrant cheeks stood looking at the scraps of food that had been done for hours with blurry eyes. He wanted to tell Gwyn that he wasn't feeling well, but the coldness of the person in front kept his mouth shut.

While Gwyn was blocking himself in front of the fragrant cheek, Chai (the father of the fragrant cheek) was cornered by another gambling creditor, the man of Gwyn's spiteful enemy, Desha, who knew that the fragrant cheek was the only weakness that Gwyn hid, and used Chai's gambling debt as a means of coercion.

Decha: "If you don't want to die...Lure your son out to me and all your debts will be zero. "

Chai, who loved himself more than anyone, decided to call the fragrant cheeks that evening in a hot voice and pretend to cry, saying that he had been attacked by a crowd at the end of the alley.

Fragrant cheeks that were having dark faces and abdominal pain from being shocked to death when he heard his father begging for life. He tried to call Win dozens of times for help, but Gwyn, who was drinking, quenched the confusion in his heart, pressed the cord every time because he thought that the fragrant cheeks would call as usual.

Scented cheeks: (sobbing, looking at the phone screen) "Mr. Gwyn...Answer the cheek. Cheek scared...I'm dying. Answer your cheek..."

Unable to rely on anyone, the fragrant cheeks forced the pale body to run out of the house at dusk alone.

When the fragrant cheeks reach the lonely and dark rendezvous point, he does not find his father, but instead finds a group of Decha's able-bodied men waiting, and they try to get him together to use him as a bargaining hostage against Gwyn.

Decha: "Come to your father? Your father sold you to me!"

The fragrant cheeks were terrified. He ran out of his life on the main road in the rain that began to pour down. His weak body made him stumble to his knees to the ground of the road. At that moment, the solid black cars of the following Decha group were meant to crash and threaten to stop.

Damn! Chrome!!!

The enormous force of the collision lapped the body of the fragrant cheek until it splashed several meters away. The small body floated before falling violently to the ground of the road. The head hit the edge of the sky until consciousness was fuzzy.

After Gwyn drank until he became conscious, he looked at the phone he had cut dozens of times with strange intuition until a close confidant ran in with a pale face.

Bodyguard: "Sir! What happened?..Mr. Cheek was in an accident at the end of the alley. The rescue is helping now! "

Gwyn left the glass of liquor in his hand until it broke, and he drove the car away like crazy, praying that it was just a misunderstanding, but when he got there,..The sight returned to make him feel like the whole world collapsed.

The smell was fishy, the blood and the lights flashed.

A red-blue siren light splashed on the floor of the street in Zheng with rainwater. Gwyn stepped out of the car with a trembling leg. He broke through the crowd and the officers, until his eyes clashed with a familiar little body lying calm on the cold street floor.

Gwyn: (chain rattle) "Cheek...Scented cheeks! "

The image he saw was of a fragrant cheek that looked so fragile that Gwyn's heart almost stopped beating when he saw the deep red blood coming out from under the body of the fragrant cheek, mixed with rainwater to a faint pink paint throughout the area.

# pov # Short Fick # mtbb # Mark Bam novel