ahjuss.h.i.+ 1 "If you're thirty five, does that mean you're not a 'little kid' but an ahjuss.h.i.+?" Lee Soohyun asked— still unable to get rid of the shock.

"Ya! You Ugly Lady, first you spurt out drink on my face and then you call me an ahjuss.h.i.+?!" Kim Junghyun exclaimed, "You really have the guts!"

Ignoring the words from Kim Junghyun, Soohyun turned towards Minhyun— waiting for an answer from him. Could it be one of their magics?

"Kim Junghyun was being too naughty so he was punished to be in the body of a nine year old," Minhyun voiced out in a nonchalant tone.

'No wonder Junghyun hates Minhyun. I would hate Minhyun as well if he had done the same thing to me.'

"Was being too naughty!?" Kim Junghyun exclaimed.

Letting out a scoff, Junghyun spoke out, "Wasn't it because you thought of me as a threat and, therefore, wanted to subdue me? Stop lying, Han Minhyun."

Wiping the corners of his lips with a napkin, Han Minhyun stood up by sliding the chair back, and turning towards Soohyun, Minhyun said, "It's getting late; Let's go."

After a glance towards Kim Junghyun, Soohyun nodded and replied, "Alright."

Finis.h.i.+ng the single remaining pancake in less than a minute, Soohyun got up from the chair and followed after Han Minhyun. Seeing that Minhyun was adamant on ignoring him, Kim Junghyun let out a groan.

Drawing out his sharp claws, Kim Junghyun flew towards Minhyun, and hearing the sudden commotion, Soohyun turned back. Before Junghyun could land an attack on Minhyun, Minhyun gripped his hand tightly.

Looking at the scene before her, Soohyun's eyes widened in horror, and she took a step backward. Junghyun's expression was really frightening at this moment whilst Han Minhyun wore on an impa.s.sive expression.

Pus.h.i.+ng Kim Junghyun's sharp clawed hands back, Han Minhyun released his grip on Junghyun's hand. The impact led to Junghyun falling on the floor, and his head crashed against the chair, creating a loud sound.

Watching the scene before her, Lee Soohyun's eyes widened further, and the realization of what type of world she was in currently sunk deeper into her. Now that she is involved with Han Minhyun, she would meet many people as strong as Minhyun and possibly even stronger than him.

Holding his head, Kim Junghyun faced their direction, and glowering at Han Minhyun, Kim Junghyun— with intense rage noticeable in his tone— said, "Why don't you just kill me instead of making me suffer like this!? I would rather die than live in such a pathetic state, Han Minhyun!"

Han Minhyun silently stared at Kim Junghyun.

Kim Junghyun's lips curved into a sneer, and he voiced out, "Oh yeah! You won't kill me. You get a s.a.d.i.s.tic joy from watching me suffer like this. Moreover, I am still for that so-called plan of yours."

Leaning back against the chair, Kim Junghyun began to laugh, and wiping the corner of his lips to remove the blood, Junghyun said, "Isn't that why you married—"

Before Kim Junghyun could continue, Han Minhyun interrupted, "If you utter one more word, I'll be locking you in the bas.e.m.e.nt, Kim Junghyun."

This was enough to quieten Kim Junghyun up, and staring daggers at Han Minhyun, Junghyun stomped towards Soohyun. As he went past Soohyun, he b.u.mped his shoulders against Soohyun's without sparing her a glance.

He mumbled, "You don't even know what you're in for."

As Kim Junghyun walked towards the room, Lee Soohyun turned her head and saw Junghyun walking towards the long flight of stairs. Curiosity brewed up within Soohyun at Kim Junghyun's words.

Whipping her head to look at Minhyun, Soohyun questioned, "What was Junghyun talking about?"

Widening her eyes, Soohyun added, "C-Could it be that you have some ulterior methods towards me?

Han Minhyun flicked at Soohyun's forehead, and wincing at the pain, Soohyun rubbed her forehead. Han Minhyun's flick really hurt!

"It's getting late," Minhyun said as he walked towards the door.

Running behind Han Minhyun, Soohyun caught up to him, and standing in front of him, Soohyun blocked his way. Staring at him with stern eyes, Soohyun voiced out, "You can't brush me off like this. Since this concerns me, I have the right to know."

"I was not going to brush you off. Since it is getting late, I prefer to discuss matters in the car," Minhyun pointed.

"Oh! So, that was what it was," Soohyun spoke out.

Moving back to stand beside Han Minhyun, Soohyun said, "Then you should have said so. Unlike you, I have no supernatural powers and cannot sense what you're feeling."

Han Minhyun sat down on the driver's seat, and opening the door, Soohyun entered in the car, sitting down on the seat beside Han Minhyun. Putting on her seatbelt, Soohyun turned to look at Minhyun as he started the car.

As Han Minhyun drove the car, he said, "Whatever my plan is you will not be dead at the end."

"Only that much, Han Minhyun? Only that much!? This is not sufficient to make me feel rea.s.sured. Since I'm getting involved in this, I think I have the right to know about it as well," Soohyun said whilst folding her hands across her chest.

Han Minhyun tilted his head to look at Lee Soohyun, and wearing a nonchalant expression, he said, "Lee Soohyun, we will be going through a war soon, and returning alive from that war is a great matter."

Hearing that, Lee Soohyun's eyes widened in horror. 

'War? A real life war?! I don't want to get involved in a war! Where the h.e.l.l did you put me? Yah! Minnie! Answer me! Take me back! I don't want to be present in this!'

"W-W-r?" Soohyun stuttered.

Her heart palpitated rapidly in her chest, and Soohyun felt fear within her increasing. Soohyun was an ordinary employee. In no way was she ready for a war. If she got involved in a war, she will be the first person to die for sure.

Lee Soohyun's face paled, and her hands started to tremble. Soohyun wanted to cry out loudly at this point. Should she run away from Han Minhyun and live what is left of that one year peacefully?

"Yes, a real life war between the Blue Clan and Red Clan," Han Minhyun voiced out before letting out a sigh.

"Will there be guns and bombs?" Soohyun asked slowly as she was afraid of hearing the answer. A middle-aged man