It was real. Joon-ho was there. Was he breathing? Ah... Joon-ho the troublemaker... You're supposed to be filled with mischief and a troublemaker... Why...? Why are you lying there looking so pathetic?
What happened to your middle names?
That might've sounded like a sarcastic remark but I was deeply shaken by what I saw. I thought he was as invisible as he claimed to be. I thought... He would get away with anything.
But seeing him like this, that didn't seem like the case anymore.
He was helpless. He was human. A normal civilian.
My pupils shrank and they shook. They shook so much that the connection reached my body, causing me to tremble.
Ah, a crisis... This seemed more like a crisis than the docile dragon that sat fearlessly in front of me.
Then, anger surged through my heart. I knew it was anger because nothing could describe this cutting and raging energy swelling in my heart and the hatred that fell on the dragon.
