I am not a regressor Episode 358:
Vacation in Thirds (4)
After such a sweet and bloody dinner.
Oh Jin and Isabella headed to the Seoul Tower observatory.
The night view of Seoul unfolds beyond the window.
A brilliant cluster of lights filled the streets, as if the night sky had been turned upside down.
“You are pretty.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
Is there a need for any special appreciation?
In fact, the night view of the city was similar whether you saw it in Seoul or Italy, so there was no room for other impressions other than that it was pretty.
Ojin and Isabella sat on a nearby bench and looked down at the night view through the large window in silence.
There was no separate conversation, but it didn’t feel particularly awkward.
Rather, I would say that this quiet silence feels good.
The warmth of the other person coming through our hands gently holding each other while sitting on the bench created a feeling of tired happiness that cannot be expressed in words.
“...Mr. Ohjin.”
Isabella opened her mouth, breaking the quiet silence.
She looked back at Ojin with a smile as warm as the spring breeze.
“I had so much fun today.”
“...today?”
The memory that came to mind was Isabella lusting after him roughly with her eyes stained with blood, and Isabella giving him a murderous look over iced Americano and Hawaiian pizza.
“It was fun... right?”
If you were to consider the success or failure of a date, wouldn’t it be closer to a huge failure?
“Oh, forget about what happened earlier.”
Isabella pouted her lips and lightly pinched Ozin’s side.
“Well... the date didn’t go as well as I expected, but I still liked it.”
It was an uneventful day, though.
No, on the contrary, it was a day full of mistakes and regrets.
That’s why I felt like this time holding hands with Oh Jin was even more precious.
Nothing special, nothing special.
A daily life that is nothing short of ordinary.
“Before I met Oh Jin, I couldn’t even imagine it in my dreams.”
From the time he lived as the heir of the Colgrande family to the time he served as an executive officer of the Black Star Society.
Her life so far has been very far from normal.
Days when I suffered from a pressure that felt like it was crushing my whole body and an urge to suck blood that felt like my soul was drying up.
A life that seemed like walking forever through an endless dry desert.
“It’s all thanks to Oh Jin.”
In that dry life, an oasis called Ojin appeared.
Bright flowers bloomed, moistening the dried earth.
“Thanks to meeting Oh Jin, I was saved.”
Like a prince on a white horse from a fairy tale.
He simply solved all the problems that were wreaking havoc on her life.
“So at the same time, it’s scary.”
“Are you scared?”
“Because I have been receiving too much from Oh Jin.”
Isabella looks back at Ojin with a faint smile.
I could feel Isabella’s hands trembling slightly.
“I’m jealous of Ha-eun.”
“...Why is my sister suddenly here?”
“Because my sister and Oh Jin were irreplaceable to each other.”
Unlike myself, who only received.
Ha-eun became the ‘purpose of life’ for Oh Jin.
“That’s not true....”
“Oh Jin from your past life, you said you didn’t know me, right?”
“That was... like that.”
Cheonma doesn’t know about Isabella.
In her past life, she couldn’t overcome her urge to suck blood and became a blood witch.
“That makes me think that, to Oh Jin, I was someone who didn’t care if I didn’t exist in the first place.”
Just as Isabella was so worthless to Ojin in her past life that she couldn’t even remember.
Wasn’t he actually of no use to the current Oh Jin?
No, it was true that it actually interfered with his life.
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