Navillera

The biting cold, which had been raging, seemed to subside with the heavy snowfall. A Christmas that would remain an exceptionally happy day for someone. That day, I received a gift I didn't want. "Not only did you worm your way into my house, but now you're trying to play family? Who said you could be my brother, you son of a bitch." Though that gift doesn't seem to welcome me either. *** As I gripped Kang Sa-wol's nape and applied pressure, the distance between our faces grew closer. Soon, his face, now right in front of me, slowly closed his eyes. "Why are you closing your eyes?" I said softly, picking off an eyelash that had fallen onto Kang Sa-wol's cheek. At that, the face that ...