"Silly girl, why would I kill you? I told you I love you." He again spoke the word love lightly but she could feel it wasn't as light as it sounded. She didn't know yet how to respond on his words. "Why do you think that?" He asked and saw how her eyes looked at him turned hesitant.
Seoyeon's lips pursed, her eyes went on him and carefully, she spoke, "Your mother... she died on the hand of the witches and I thought you hated them." It was what she heard. She had seen how Jung Hwa didn't shined away from his hatred nor anger. He was someone who would bask in the hatred and come out with the worse version of him no one would ever want to see. Their time was short but she could know him this much.
