Pretty Kitsch

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“Yeo Eun-ah, are you awake?”

That was the exact moment. Someone from my memories opened the tightly closed door and entered the room.

“…Sunbae?”

“Yes, it’s me. Your senior.”

I looked up at him with wide eyes, surprised by the unexpected identity. The owner of the voice was none other than Yeo Hae-jeong. A senior from the same department and a famous figure at school, Yeo Hae-jeong.

In other words, someone who had no special connection to me. But then why was I at his house……

“Um… why am I here?”

“Don’t you remember?”

No, f*ck. Not at all. And why am I not wearing a single piece of underwear and even have my arms tied up?

“…You really drank too much.”

“What did you say?”

“Nothing.”

Thinking it was fortunate that he was at least someone I knew, I parted my lips again.

“Sunbae, anyway, why am I here? And why are my arms… Did I make some kind of mistake yesterday…?”

“No, it wasn’t a mistake.”

“……”

“I brought you here.”

“…What?”

“I brought you here deliberately, intentionally. Yeo Eun-ah.”