The Red String Between Us
Episode 12's
"Dam. He's gonna do something!" My inner.
"Hey, you're a cell phone thief!" Call me the man I was chasing.
The man sitting in fear rounded his eyes in surprise.
"Y-yeah..?" Ask.
"Can you fight?" My toot.
"N-no! I-i'm... Can't do..." Nervous answer.
I round my eyes, surprised to hear the answer.
"What?! You're stealing! What if you get caught and attacked?!" Ask again.
"If there is, I-I will not attack. Those guys are gonna do it...!" Evidently.
"Damn," muttered.
I took a breath to think.
"Look at those Asians, they're hiding behind their language!" Ledek the stocky man to his friend.
The three of them laughed when they heard us talking.
"Hey! Hear me! I'll fight them, in 3rd you run away and call the police!" Tell me.
"That-no bus..."
"One..." Cut me.
The thief was surprised because I actually counted right away.
"Miss, I'm sorry, but... Meet me where we first met" he asked.
I stopped being surprised to hear his request.
"... Three!" The thief immediately ran away.
Me and the three big men were surprised to see the sudden action of the thief.
"Hey you!" Shouted the stocky man calling for the fleeing thief.
"Pursue him!" Tell the fat man to his other two friends.
I was shocked to hear the orders of the stocky man.
Brug! Tubs!!
I immediately beat up the two men who just wanted to go after the thief earlier.
Damnkk!
Brug!
Dugm! Brakk!
...
Pak Park saw Kyung Mi's face again.
Now he was satisfied to see the cute bored face of his boss.
"Miss Kyung Mi, actually... I want to go to one more place..." Her request.
"?!"
Kyung Mi rounded her eyes in surprise.
"God! It must be another historic place! Shit," Inner Kyung Mi.
"W-what's this..?!" Inner Kyung Mi.
Kyung Mi was surprised to see the place that Mr. Park was referring to earlier.
"Di-he... Take me to the Pont des arts?!" Inner Kyung Mi.
Pak Park smiled seeing Kyung Mi's amazed face.
"W-What's this...?" Kyung Mi asked Pak Park.
"I've read a book that explains this place..."
Kyung Mi raised both her eyebrows in curiosity.
"...He said, if we hang a padlock with the name of our partner on it, their relationship will last forever," explained Mr. Park.
"Ah, so..."
"Here, I've bought 2 padlocks for us. Write down your partner's name..!" Invite Mr. Park while giving one of the padlocks to Kyung Mi's hand.
"Thank you..." Answer Kyung Mi.
Kyung Mi started to carve a name on the padlock.
"About whose name will Mr. Park carve..?" Inner Kyung Mi.
Kyung Mi turned towards Pak Park.
Kyung Mi sees a smiling Mr. Park carving a name on her padlock.
"He looks very happy. Gosh, the name on the padlock is so lucky..." Inner Kyung Mi is sad.
Mr. Park approached Kyung Mi as soon as he finished carving.
"Is the lady done?" Ask Mr. Park.
"Hm. Already," Kyung Mi replied as she nodded.
The two of them approached the fence near them and hung their respective padlocks.
"I wonder whose name he carved...!" Inner Pak Park.
"Do you want to go somewhere else?" Ask Kyung Mi.
Kyung Mi little hopes that Pak Park invites her to go again somewhere else.
"No" replied Mr. Park.
Kyung Mi was surprised to hear Mr. Park answer.
"Gosh, why am I so sad..." Inner Kyung Mi.
Mr. Park awaits Kyung Mi's decision.
"A-ah, lose that way, we'd better get back to the hotel. I'll call Youra," Kyung Mi replied hesitantly.
Just now Kyung Mi wants to pick up her phone.
Greb!
But Mr. Park held Kyung Mi's hand and made her round her eyes.
Mr. Park immediately realized that he was holding his boss' hand.
"A-ah, sorry. W-what can I know..."
Kyung Mi looked at Mr. Park's face.
"...Whose name... Which you carved..?" Mr. Park is doubtful.
"Ah, i..."
Deg.
Mr. Park's heart was racing waiting for Kyung Mi's reply.
"I... Carving names... You..." Kyung Mi replied with a doubtful smile.
"But you take it easy. Not that I like you or anything like that, that's..."
"...I also engrave your name" Cut Mr. Park.
Kyung Mi is shocked to hear Mr. Park's words.
"I-I..? Wh-why..?" Ask Kyung Mi.
"Sorry if I'm sassy. I. I like you" replied Mr. Park.
Deg. Deg.
"God! Holy hooch! Jesus!!" Inner Kyung Mi pleased.
"ah! It's okay, don't answer now, I'll give you time..."
"No. I'll answer now" Kyung Mi replied.
"Actually, i... Also like you" He continued.
Mr. Park rounded his eyes in surprise.
"Daughter... Yep! We're dating!!" Inner Kyung Mi.
"Ah... Yes," replied Kyung Mi.
"But! Can we keep it a secret from everyone? Especially my family..." Pinta Kyung Mi's.
"I don't have a problem..." Answer Mr. Park.
"Thank you..." Kyung Mi said with a smile.
...
Ohsh! yosh!
"Dam. I'm so tired!" Mumbles.
I looked back.
"I don't think they'll come after me anymore either" I murmured again.
My breath is still panting.
I tried to escape without getting lost in this city of love.
I made the three people go around the city.
And I still take off my shoes.
"Auch..!" My screams.
I raised one of my legs and then saw that my injured foot had also become dirty.
"Dam. I have to go find that cell phone thief!" Mumbles.
I put my heels back on.
Clotsy.
"God. It hurts so much!" My inner.
...
"sorry. I'm really sorry!!" Said the thief.
I found the thief.
Actuallyno.
More precisely he found me.
I was walking towards the store...
He pulled me into a small alley.
After meeting, I immediately took her to a nearby restaurant that provided a dinner menu.
That's because I can't keep standing and cause my legs to get hurt.
"God! You know?! You made me run around this town barefoot!" Omelcu.
"I'm sure the people in this town are thinking I'm crazy right now!" Mumamku annoyed.
I see this man getting scared.
"God... Excuse me. L'm... So upset," I said.
"Nope-no. I should be the one apologizing. I took your phone..."
"Ah, right..." Mumbled.
He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out my phone.
Then, he gave it to me.
"Here, as promised, I'll give you back your phone..."
I'm taking back my phone.
"Thank you" I answered.
"By the way, why didn't you call the police like I said..?" I asked to remember the incident when he immediately ran without waiting for my cue.
"That's because... If I call the police, I'll get caught, too. I'm kan... Take your phone," he answered.
"Isn't that good? You will be taught a lesson and become a hatchet because you have stolen," I asked again.
"I... Don't want to go to jail..." Further.
"Sad. Sure oes. Everyone including criminals does not want to be imprisoned..!" As long as.
"Indeed. But, I don't want to go to jail because I want to go back to Korea..." Further.
"Hmm? " Youra muttered confusedly.
"Actually, I've been living here for 5 years..."
"Then?" My toot.
"...Back then, when I was a kid, I was kidnapped in Korea,"
"And I didn't realize it,"
"The man who kidnapped me took care of me for 3 months. Then, he sold me to a black market in Marseille,"
[ Marseille \= One of the cities located in France ]
"I was so scared that day. I ran away from that place,"
"Let me guess. Then you met those fat people..?" My toot.
He nodded in agreement.
"Then they say they can give me food, as long as I always give them something" he continued.
"So you stole to pay for the food they gave you?" Ask again.
He nodded in agreement again.
I breathe heavily.
"God..." Mumbles.
"What's your name?" My toot.
"Do Kwang-Sun" he answered.
"Pffff, man,"
Spontaneously, I laughed after knowing his name.
He raised one of his eyebrows confused.
"sorry. So, your name is Do... Kwang-Sun?" I asked again to make sure.
He nodded again.
"God, his name is the opposite of his job..." My inner.
[ Kwang-Sun \= Full Cahya Kindness ]
Sluurp's.
I sipped my coffee.
"Look, I can't see anyone from my country suffering in another country... "
"...So, I think I can help you get back to Korea, "I explained.
The man rounded his eyes in surprise.
"really?! Thanks you! Thanks very much!" He answered while grasping and kept swinging my hand.
"Can I know your name? I will repay your kindness one day" he asked.
"Youra. My name is Ahn Youra" I replied.
"Miss Youra, I will repay you one day. Thanks though. Thank you very much..!!" Kwang-sun.
I smiled to see her happy.
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Seriate.
