The Ultimate Soulmate's

The Ultimate Soulmate's
Don't Blame Me For Not Being Resistant



"Let's just put it here!" daehyun orders the receptionist to return to deliver the drink Daehyun ordered for both of us. "Thank you!" sahut Daehyun was lazy. "Okay, young master. Just call us, if any young master needs or maybe master wants to order food?" bargained for. "Go!" drive Daehyun cold and after the receptionist left, he got out of the pool. He took something from his bag. A small bottle he played in his hand hesitantly as his feet stepped back towards the pool and stood near the table where the drink had been placed.


"Ah, I think I'm crazy!" he muttered while hiding the small bottle behind the stone beside the pool. Daehyun went back into the pool to wait for me while grabbing her drink. "Why did he change his clothes for so long?" his grunts, to the point of accidentally dropping a spoon in his glass while stirring his drink and splashing the pool water when the spoon fell, hit one of his eyes. The salty thermal water made his eyes sting. "Damn!" he rubbed his sore eyes with one hand, while one hand continued to sip his drink.


Uhuk... Uhuk... Uhuk... Daehyun coughed as she turned to put the glass in her hand and saw me standing right behind her in a super sexy bikini. "Damn! Why this sexy? I guess I should thank the receptionist for choosing this bikini for Hana!" he said in his heart, looking at me without blinking a single bit. My unplanned sexual appearance, successfully makes Daehyun's vision better, like a natural lasik that does not have to pay. I was getting nervous showing it to her myself.


I who was originally standing in front of him clumsily and erroneously, immediately threw myself into the pond for Daehyun to stop looking at my body. Instead of being able to breathe a sigh of relief after hiding my body in the water, I instead grew even more panicked, as Daehyun slowly approached me. I dodged behind him, but Daehyun quickly wrapped his hand around my stomach and pulled my waist until I sat on his lap.


"Where are you running?" ask her in a low voice. The cup! He kissed one of my shoulders. "Ah, why is oppa's fiancee today so enchanting? Oppa will be his fan forever," his waves spoiled while tightening his arms. "And today, I'm gonna be your man, baby!" he continued in his heart with a smirk on his face. Sruk! I immediately stood up involuntarily after goosebumps felt the roar of his breath hitting my nape. "Why?" he was confused to see me suddenly standing up. "No, there's nothing. I-i'm thirsty!" I answered, turning my body in front of him. I reasoned when I saw that there were two drinks behind him.


Stupid me, because I was so nervous, I immediately stood up to reach for the glass behind him and make my stomach upset right in front of his face. His eyes kept turning towards my stomach. "God, did he do it on purpose! Is she now like any other girl, trying to tease me? Was he not afraid of the outcome?" thought in silence. I re-enacted my body after reaching for the glass in my hand, and then sank my body back to the shoulder, but slightly away from it. I drank the cold drink, but I immediately broke into a sweat, not entirely because of the water in this pond, but because somehow I could not be in the same place as my fiancee, especially with conditions plus an atmosphere like this, danger!


"Why is the paper bag like that?" mummify slowly. "Huh?" he said he didn't understand. "The idea is just this bikini, underwear, mini dress that is very short and high heel," I complained with a disappointed face. "ah! Oppa doesn't know. That was the receptionist's choice. Oppa just asked him to find her," he replied. "The right choice!" he continued in his heart while smiling a little. "Wear it more often" he murmured involuntarily. "What?" tanyaku was surprised to hear it, like Daehyun who was also surprised and immediately replied, "high heel! Oppa means, his high heel. Honey, it would be even more beautiful to learn to use high heel."


"I'm 18, I know what I need to know that being a woman is the best thing in the world, but it doesn't have to be feminine, does it? What's wrong with me preferring to be a tomboy? What's that way, I'm being a badgirl?" I grumbled with a pouty face. Daehyun who noticed the change in my expression, then seduced me from her place. "Yes, all right, whatever baby. Oppa doesn't matter, as long as dear is comfortable with it. Oppa's a badboy, too, isn't he? So, oppa likes badgirl. Come here baby, we'll fit in."


I sulked, disobeyed him, and turned back to him by placing and crossing my hands on the edge of the pool. Daehyun silently watched my smooth back. "If we weren't engaged though, even if you weren't mine, but I would still be after you because you're still the best. Look, my body doesn't even know how to act in front of you! I want to get to you, but I'm afraid you're gone" he thought. "Darling, why are you so pretty? Best girl I've ever met. You're a gift from God to me and my wish is just you. If I have to marry young and it's you, I'm OK!" he thought again, looking at my body.


"Over this time, I learned to hold back from you. Without you realizing it, your body is like an architectural theory that builds up my testosterone to be high every day. Every day as well, I have to calm my hormones and after winning my hormones, I researched, your whereabouts are cheating!" he thought again, getting more frustrated as he sighed heavily. "If the standard of beauty is symbolized by the ocean, you are the deep sea itself, which sweeps me to the bottom! Like a treasure of beauty that the government must protect!" she thought sillyly, smiling to herself.


"Hair, body, waist, legs, even the parts I can't say, aren't all as attractive as other ordinary girls. I lost my mind as a man. I lost control even with just a little gesture," he continued, looking back at my figure with a look of despair. "Hey girl, because of your temptation, I stay in front of my computer every night! Yes, I will hold it until you alone will! For you, lady first!" Daehyun again let out a long sigh recalling his promise to me.


"Why can I have a fiancee who is like a chilly chunk of ice! God, let the ice go and melt! He drives me crazy, keeps pushing me! I have to fight with my hormones to the point that my pimples start popping up!" his weakness in his heart. Daehyun's daydreams and thoughts crumbled as my phone rang. I looked back, but Daehyun got up and walked over to get it. I waited quietly for him to get my phone.


Daehyun's forehead wrinkled, as Yongju's name was written on my phone screen. Still standing beside the bed, where I placed my bag, he received a call from it and accidentally pressed the loudspeaker button. "What meda? What is oppa bothering? Tonight, oppa will be going for a tour. Hannah? Hello!" yongju's voice sounded from there. Daehyun kept silent without answering. I rushed out of the pool and intended to approach him, but my steps stopped when I heard Yongju's voice. "Did you really forget about oppa? Oppa will always remember you. Although oppa goes away, but somehow oppa tears always flow when remembering you. Is it wrong if oppa also misses you too much?" yongju.


Daehyun firmly grasped my phone as her sharp-turned gaze looked at me. Seeing him, I rushed back to snatch my phone from his hand, but Daehyun raised his hand as high as he could so that I could not reach him. "Of course, oppa can delete all your photos on your oppa phone, your message and your number, even go away from you like this and vow not to contact you again, but how can oppa erase you from oppa's memory? From oppa's heart? Forget your face, your voice and all our memories?" yongju continued with a soft look.


There was a faint sound of sobs on the other side. "Oppa crying?" I thought with my tears that were also suddenly flowing. Daehyun could clearly see my tears as my face was currently looking up at him. Quickly, I wiped my tears without a sound, but my tears seemed to be unwilling to stop. Daehyun who saw it, lowered her hand that was holding my phone. His jaw hardened as his grasp grew stronger.


Prangs! Daehyun threw my phone against the wall until it broke, then grabbed both of my arms while asking, "Why are you still crying? You still like her? Why are you still crying? Can't it be me? Why not just cry for me?" his yell. The frightened me could say nothing. "Tell me what you want now! You want to see him? You want to hug her? Until when you can't forget it!" snapped again.


"Oppa, sick! Why is oppa like this?" I said with a grimace. "You ask? You think, because who am I like this? Because I'm jealous! Because you're my woman! Because I'm almost crazy to hold my hormones in front of you when I'm your man!" the answer. Daehyun let go of me violently. Then, walk away from me towards the pool. I rushed to pick up my phone which was already falling apart on the floor, without me seeing what Daehyun was doing behind me. "If it ends up being like, don't blame me for giving it to you now that I can't stand it!" he thought he was looking at me with a scary look.