"Because some people don't want me to live," Peter replied, as usual. “...Take it off,” she said, pointing to the only remaining bulwark that concealed her firm breast.
Noona's eyes grew bigger with his answers and orders again. Now, her face was red and hot. Gently remove what Peter had said and lift both of his arms to cover it up. Peter looked puzzled. but can't do anything But I feel very good about my own way of telling stories. Because Noona would not be too stressed and afraid of his true story. Because of his real identity, besides his father and best friend Jonny who grew up together, and a few others know. And now it's a rat who will continue to know.
