Have a Taste, Ms. Kim

“Strip.”

A face that has been erased from my memory. That Yoo Seungjae.
After our ungraceful breakup, everything is starting once again between him, the company’s managing director, and me, an assistant manager.

And when that incident occurred after 7 years of their breakup, that man considered it as her ‘debt’, and he began to threaten Seoyeon.

“You said it yourself that time that you’d surely pay it back, didn’t you, sunbae? You said you didn’t want to owe even your younger brother’s life.”
“I’m sorry, Seungjae.”
“…..”
“I didn’t make such childish threats to hear your apology. You should at least try to offer your body as a payment or something.”
“If you say so… then I will.”
“Excuse me?”

I had an intuition the moment we met,

“I’ve been wondering what kind of payment and how much you are able to compensate me.”

That our little reunion right now is not a coincidence,

“It’s exciting to see a compensation given by Kim Seoyeon, don’t you think?”

And that he has no intention of letting me off easily.