Side Story 6) My Name Is.
Geumbok. Park Geumbok. Hurry up and get up—time to eat.
At my mom’s voice calling me, I squirm and frown.
Ugh. I’m not going to school.
I mumble as I turn my head away and lie back down. A large hand pats my back, tap tap.
I open my mouth wide in a yawn and crack my eyes open. That’s when I see golden eyes full of laughter.
It’s my patron bastard.
I let out a soft “Nyaoong” toward him and close my eyes again.
I feel like I was just dreaming about something.
I try to think with my foggy head for a moment, but nothing comes to mind.
Dreams are always like that, anyway.
Feeling my patron’s hand gently patting me, I sink back into a hazy sleep.
Niyaaaah—
My name is K. K, I’m telling you.
[To be continued in Volume 2]
