Mind Mine (English Translation)

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Co-translator : zosik39
Editor : cosmicatmos

Chapter 3

 

Kwin

 

- 'Did you know?'-

Try looking at what he likes.

Try to understand so you can talk to him.

I'm seeing you ... you know?

I just want to take care of you and always be by your side.

"I'll hug View, you are very warm."

After I threw a big bomb in View's room, he immediately ran back to his room. The expression and the gesture after View heard my words. I still remember them until now.

His wide eyes trembled in shock, and his beautiful lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't. The gesture back then was something that I thought was very glamorous, and that's probably why I like to say things like that.

Now I begin to wonder if I am a psychopath or a violent sadist. Even if I like to say things that might hurt me.

Until now, the hip pain sensation I had from View when I fell out of bed this morning still persisted. It was such a pain that I kept smiling at him over and over again. I think he must be a violent person.

However, I only like the violence I get from View. The previous part that had been crushed and beaten was really unbearable, injuring me to death.

Now my illness is improving. Probably because last night he was a good nurse, he cleaned me up and woke me up to take my pills every four hours, and the best thing for my heart would be the warmth that I received all night.

I woke up at six in the morning because the air around me was so hot that I wanted to remove the duvet. The uncomfortable feeling that something was on top of me made me want to walk away.

But when I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the white nape of the little man who had been lying on the other side of the bed. He put a small arm between my neck and the pillow he was holding. The other was slung over my shoulder as if the person still sleeping was hugging me.

The light fragrance of View made me want to press my nose against the smooth skin. I wanted to bury my face in the softness of the white corner. But I was afraid that if I really did that, I wouldn't be able to escape the room. Thinking like this, all I can do is position my head as close to the other person's small neck as possible. So much so that the tip of my nose collided with the smooth skin. Then I inhaled to fill my lungs several more times, to harvest and eat the scent of the person holding me.