Brain-work Is a One Way Connection

I’m a pe*vert. I realized I was a pe*vert when I was seven years old. It was a children’s animation I got to watch thanks to the parental inconvenience of taking care of a child in their naughty sevens My reaction to these shows was a bit peculiar compared to my peers’. The scream at the scene where the heroine was kidnapped? It wasn’t a cry that came from an extraordinary sense of justice. “Oh no!” I screamed because I liked it too much. “Oh no…” I’m an idiot. I realize now that I’m an idiot. I have no idea since when Baek Eun-soo read my mind, or if he even read it beforehand, or if he sees, hears, or feels my thoughts. All I did was get into the same elevator with my team leader,...