Dohwi's eyes, which turned sharply towards the door, made it seem as though he was ready to kill the intruder.
Cack-cack!
Dohwi stood up abruptly, his sudden movement causing Sohwa to grab his legs with her entire body.
“Dohwi, you must not!”
Just as he seemed ready to rush out, he looked down at Sohwa, who was clinging to his legs.
The violent, murderous aura had completely disappeared in an instant.
“Won’t he leave if we just let him be?”
At Sohwa’s desperate plea, Dohwi stared at her intensely, as if trying to peer into her soul.
Finally, he slowly curved his lips into a smile and leaned down.
Holding Sohwa’s face like a precious object, he brushed her lips with his thumb. They were close enough to kiss.
“My sweet, lovely fox.”
His eyes glinted gold as he offered a cruel smile, his breath cold against her cheek.
“But I need to have dinner too. I’m starving.”
Dohwi’s soft voice and careful touch were as gentle as always.
