"What do you think I want from you, Ha-Joon-ssi? Or rather... What can you give me?"
The way Duck-Hwan's eyes gleamed with something sickly sweet as he said those words made my insides twist.
I didn't know he had such a twisted personality. He was trying to manipulate me into getting what he wanted and watching as I pounded endlessly on what his true intentions may be gave him joy.
So, this was it from the start, right?
I looked like I would be fun to mess with.
He needed to get close in order to find a little secret of mine and then manipulate me.
Though his suspicions had not been confirmed, he didn't need to confirm it first for the rumor to fly if he wanted to.
I clenched my fists.
"I don't..." My throat felt tight, holding back my words with reluctance. "I don't have anything to give you," I said.
Though, I already knew the thing he wanted.
If it were so, then what could I do?
...If this body of mine was what he was after.
