Novel & Cerita Handa-kun

Yuna could tell from her explanation that Namjoo was pretty close to the shopkeeper despite their quarrels. As soon as Namjoo finished speaking, WM(weapon master) Chong dropped a large basket of gear on the counter top. He pulled out the items and placed them in an orderly fashion in front of them. The first thing that caught her eye was a black hanbok with purple flowers that was stylishly embroidered on the edges of the sleaves and bodice.

When he saw me, he paused. “Mr Hanson! I’m pleased to see you.” I walked over with my hand extended. To be honest, I had no idea how to show this man respect. He probably deserved more from me than an outstretched hand, but considering how he carried himself—like a youngster without any care in the world—it was hard to not go overboard. Gregory seemed to be hit by realization before he switched his wine glass to the left hand and took my hand in a shake. “Anna Vendel? Wait, you were supposed to come today? Why wasn’t I reminded?”

Hunter is tall but this man has to be a tree. I strongly and slowly walked over to him and put my hands forward “Irene, you can call me Rin” I smiled, he shook my hand and my eyes lingered on the veins that covered his arm, also on the fact that my hand looks like a baby's hand compared to his.

The lively guy stops shaking their hands like he was taken aback from a sudden question, and continues, "Ah, I forgot, they called me Zhi, not an alphabet letter 'Z' but 'Z-h-i', I'm Zhi. Nice to meet you, hope you will take care of me." Because of his jolly character, the atmosphere becomes one too. He has black long hair in a shoulder level for a boy, a neat small braid on his left side is tied to the back along with a knot. His fringe has an orange highlight that makes it even more beautiful. His looks are quite feminine, a pretty boy. He was also not so tall, and a guy expert in bow weapon in a moment of fighting awhile ago.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

Hello, Kita," Chun said nervously as he reached to take her hand. Kita placed her hand in his hand as she bowed. "Oh, you don't have to do that!" Chun exclaimed. "Nice to meet you, Chun. You have a unique name, Kita said with that charming expression. "Oh, thank you! It's my stage name. My real name is Lee Chunhyun." Chun replied, smiling broadly, as his eyes traveled over Kita's pretty face, features, and physical body. "Well, your real name is just as unique," "Kita said, giving him direct eye contact with a charming smile as she noticed his thick, glossy hair.

she repeated. He chuckled and ran his hand through his dark hair, which caught the light of the moon and made it look like satin threads. “My name is Slate,” he told her, looking her right in the eyes. “I know the dragon well, Princess, because… I am the dragon.”

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

My eyes widen as he gets down on one knee and tends me his hand. “Hayat Aiyer, will you be my girlfriend?” (*^▽^*)

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