Both were too mesmerized by each other. Dressed in black and white both were looking stark opposite but to an outsider, they were appearing to compliment each other. Suddenly they both heard the footsteps getting closer and then fading away. They both came back to reality. Kyung-Soo knew she was about to blast him for being so careless.
"Are you out of your mind?" as per his expectation, she shouted.
"What?" he smiled sheepishly.
"First of all, what are you doing here? And second, where is your mask?" she gritted her teeth.
"Yeah, sorry I forgot," he apologised.
"What if someone would have… would have… ahhh," she screamed. She clenched her fist and moved towards him to hit him but controlled herself. Why was he so infuriating? She wanted to hit him on his head. How could he be so stupid, coming to her house late at night, that too without a mask?
"I am sorry to come here without a mask, but be assured no one saw me," comforted Kyung-Soo.
