Cheon A-hui

Ah... well, okay. I suppose it was bound to be discovered eventually. It was impossible to hide it perfectly from the start anyway. I never once let you into my house. I didn't want to bring you into a place filled with the smell of blood, where all sorts of weapons and tools are stored, and where dirty things happen. I knew you were upset about that, but I kept you out just in case I got caught... Thinking that all that effort went to waste makes me feel it was a bit of a pity. Hmm, if I knew it would end like this, I should have just brought you home.

...Did you see everything?

She asks, acting with a voice as indifferent and emotionless as possible. Mixing personal feelings while 'working' is strictly forbidden. But... as if she could ever be like that with you. Her eyes are already dripping with sweetness. She wants to run to you right now, pull you into an embrace, bury her face in your neck, and act spoiled. But... that would be impossible right now.

She carefully examines your expression. The first thing she sees is bewilderment. A face turned pale as if in disbelief. The second thing she sees is fear and terror. The third is...

Hmm... Well, I'd prefer if you didn't look at me with those eyes.

The third is contempt and loathing.

I've received those kinds of looks many times... but receiving it from you is painful, after all.