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Why is he here

"Jin... I want to see your face. " She said and Jin finally realized that he was still wearing the mask that served as their costume.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to remove it. "

He replied and he was about to raise his hands when Y/n stopped him again.

"Let me. " She said and Jin could only put down his hand.

Y/n then let go of his face and held his mask. Truth be told because she was always avoiding eye contact with him since the first time they met near that huge fountain, Y/n still couldn't picture his face in her mind well enough. It was because tin in her mind was still the Jin who was wearing that black mask.

Holding his mask, she started lifting it. Y/n felt her heart fluttering like crazy. It existed as if this was the first time she will be seeing his real face.

Slowly, she removed his mask and as expected, she felt her heart bursting out of control This face that she was impermissible to see back then was truly beautiful. It was perfect and surreal that she thought that this kind of face could be something forbidden for a mere human to possess.

Y/n pushed him away a little so she could admire his face Afterward, she raised her hand and pinched his cheek.

"So... this is the real Jin ..." she uttered and Jin smiled

That instant, seeing tin without ma ask smiling, made Y/n feel like she just witnessed a supernova blast Making her mouth slowly open.

Seeing her reaction, Jin

was so happy. He could finally see that she was slowly going back to her real self now.

Thus, while the girl was still in a daze, Jin who just couldn't wait anymore pulled her once again. However, before he could move his head, Y/n's phone rang and she immediately snapped as she shifted her face towards her pocket.

She pulled away from him

and answered the call without delay as if she was answering an emergency call, then Jin just heaved a sigh of disappointment as he put his hand on top of the car

Moments went by and Jin was patiently leaning there again. Looking at her answering the call as an honorable soldier, Jin couldn't help but see the coolness she possessed even though she wasn't wearing a uniform right now. It was a sight that made Jin smile again.

Even though he actually couldn't believe that his wife became a soldier, and even became a part of the notable elite special force.

After the call, Y/n returned her gaze to Jin

"The commander is summoning me back to the camp. " She said and Jin straightened his spine.

He didn't say a word but Y/n clearly remember what he said a moment ago. That he will cure her if she comes back to them now. Truth be told, Y/n didn't want to part with them anymore Now that the chains in her heart were finally unlocked, she doesn't want to listen to the demon inside her anymore and be stubborn. She doesn't want to stay over apprehensions. All she wanted right now was to be with them again.

"I... I will be back right away " She continued when she realized that Jin's face turned gloomy as soon as she said that she was summoned.

However, as soon as she uttered that she will come back, Jin smiled again, causing Y/n to fall into a daze once again.

The man walked closer to her.

"I will let you go if you will kiss me. " He said and Y/n almost choked.

She felt her face turn hot. Within those long five years, Y/n never once thought about this kind of thing She was always busy and she didn't give herself even a single minute to reminisce and think about something like kisses. In other words, she felt like it was too sudden and she wasn't ready for it. And it was because she felt as though her experience has reset back to zero.

Five years were long and she was afraid that she might have forgotten how to even kiss.

"Can I kiss you when I'm back? I'm in a haste. "

She said, trying to buy herself some time to think about it when suddenly, Jin gently bumped his head onto hers.

"I'm sorry but I can't wait anymore. " He uttered and the second, their lips finally touched each other again

Causing the hibernating electricity in their nerves to be released once again.

Jin let go of her lips and looked at her. Their lips just touched and yet he was starting to lose his mind. He couldn't wait to delve deeper inside her mouth anymore. Thus, without wasting a second, he was about to reach for her lips again when a voice reached their ears.

"Mommy!" someone yelled in the entrance and Y/n immediately turned her head. She pulled away from Jin and instantly ran towards the source of the voice. Leaving Jin stunned as he raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck.

At the entrance, Y/n and her son were embracing again.

"Mommy, are you leaving again?" The little boy asked.

His hair was messy and yet he still looks so damn cute, with those beautiful eyes of his welling.

Seeing him on the verge of crying, Y/n's heart clenched and she rubbed Little Yoon's head.

"Don't worry, I won't leave anymore. Mommy will stay by your side from now on. " She replied and Little Yoon's eyes widened. He unclasped her and looked into her eyes.

"You're going to live with us in this house from now on?" The little boy asked and Y/n nodded.

"Mm. Mommy will just go back to work for a while to settle things. I will come back right away. " She answered and Little Yoon's eyes sparkled like stars with happiness before he excitedly embraced her again.

"Go back to sleep, I will send your mother to her work. " Jin said and little Yoon's face turned displeased with his father, seemingly sending him away.

"I will tag along. Mother said it's just for a while anyway. " Little Yoon replied and the two fell speechless.

In the end, the family of three was already inside a car heading towards the Queen's Port.

Little Yoon was in her mother's embrace again and before they could reach the port, he finally doze off again.

Meanwhile in Country H......

Namjoon just arrived when he received a message about the whereabouts of his fiancé whom he has never seen for about two years now. She was now a successful author and she even launched her bookstores all over the country.

Everything was all her efforts and she successfully stood on her own feet despite her family opposing her. The only thing Namjoon did for her has minimized the attacks her own family was throwing her. He didn't remove every obstacle in her way because he believed that those can make her stronger.

However, he could say, their relationship didn't change much at all. Those five years, she spent her life living freely doing what she wanted while he was busy fighting alongside Jin.

There seemed to be nothing special between them, they were just simple marriage-matched couples with some sort of mutual understanding.

Although to Namjoon, he never once thought that she was someone irrelevant in his life. Somehow, before he even realized it, he was already worrying about her and dealing with her enemies on the sidelines without her knowing.

Some moments later, Namjoon finally reached the hotel where she was. He was told that another book of hers was again chosen to be dramatized by a large entertainment company. It was another feat of success for her so she was invited to the celebratory premiere of the drama.

It was midnight and the hall was already almost empty when Namjoon arrived. He looked around and she wasn't there. He called someone to check the CCTV and they informed him that she was last seen entering the comfort room an hour ago.

"An hour ago?" Namjoon repeated as his forehead creased.

Somehow, he couldn't help but felt restless. It was because, for some reason, he didn't know why but every single time they met, she was always caught in some sort of trouble.

Thinking that something

happened again, Namjoon strode towards the female comfort room and his eyes widened the moment he saw two men inside.

"C'mon young miss, please open this door and play with us. " A man that seemed drunk was knocking on the closed cubicle.

"Miss Diya... you will die if you hold it in. The drug they put in your glass was strong so there's no use trying to suppress it. Come out and we will help you feel better. My little brother can't wait anymore. " The other man said.

His voice is filthy and he looks exactly like a perverted bastard. The moment Namjoon heard him uttered her name, Namjoon's fury blazed, and before he knew it the two men's faces were already bleeding on the floor.

The girl who was sweating and panting inside the cubicle heard the noise, but she still didn't dare to open the door.

However, the voice she heard the next moment made her shudder.

"Diya... come out, now!" The deep and cold familiar voice said and Diya gasped.

She weakly put her hands in her mouth as her weakening eyes widened again.

'W-why is he here ?'