Angel Han and Monster Han

It was a weekend in mid-June and in this side of the country it's quite rainy this days. Just in-between Yo-Han's thought, rain stormed the earth, soaking Yo-Han 'who was on his way from a short workout session' completely, he was drenched completely before finding a shelter.

After waiting for the rain to stop, he hurried back home to get some hot soup to prevent him from catching a cold.

*Creak Creak* He opened the door to his home .

Still shivering and dripping continuously as he walked to the living room, he stopped on his track when Min Ju Eun called him " Yo-han, did you send Brother Seuk-Chin and Brother Seo off again?, It's rainy this days don't go out without the car or you take an umbrella." She said with 'care' very clear in her intonation. " Get out of those wet clothes while I get you something hot to drink."

Yo-han flashed a grateful smile at his caring mother who left for the kitchen to cater for him.

He did not notice earlier but the moment he noticed a certain figure that appeared right before his eyes. He stopped shivering immediately from the shock and the smile he flashed at Min Ju Eun washed away instantly.

" What are you doing here, what the hell are you doing here.!" He said as he walked up to the figure relaxing on a sofa in the living room.

"I told you I would be visiting Ju Eun, didn't I?." Wang Dae-Woong said indifferently and in an unconcerned manner.

" What are you doing here, can't you just go and die in peace or do you have a wish for me to personally send you to the grave?." Tensed up, he walked towards Wang Dae-Woong and stopped at a distance of a meter between them, then he whispered. "If you try to hit on my mom again like always I will personally send you to the grave, if you want something more than just being her friend, I will honestly...."

"He only came to greet you, he wouldn't dare do that or else I will personally send him to hell." Min Ju Eun's voice rang out from the kitchen interrupting his whisper.

'Did I not just whispered?, How did she hear that?.' Yo-Han asked himself.

Seeing the questioning look on Yo-Han's face, Dae-Woong knew what he was thinking and he answered directly. "That's the question you ask every time I come to greet you?, It's natural that she knows what you are thinking, very observant and precise,... Just the type of woman I want." He said with the position of his head tilted slightly to the left, having both his left thumb and index fingers on his chin.

"But too bad that my mom rejected you till you have no more choice but to keep on dreaming." Yo-han retorted with a smug smile displayed all over his face.

"Y....you...." Wanting to retort but finding no words, Dae-Woong surrendered, throwing his hands in the air.

Seeing Dae-Woong's reaction made Yo-Han satisfied and then the cold resumed it's effect on him and he continued shivering. He hurried away to take care of himself before the cold make him sick.

After taking care of her reckless son, she went back to attend to Dae-Woong and the two elders had a long serious talk.

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Retiring to his room, Yo-Han relaxed a while and resigned to his art studio. Though he wasn't disturbed by the elders chatter, he wondered what they talked about with so much seriousness after only meeting today for a long while.

'Shouldn't they catch up on the lost old days instead.? '

He took out one of his scribblings, to be specific the one he did at the painters club the other day, containing a profile of Choi Dan-Bi and started duplicating it on his canvas but this time making it polychromatic.

The colors of the lines fade into another color as it progresses from left to right, top to bottom, giving a rainbow-like effect but not having the exact colors of a rainbow.

This will be the first time he would be trying out this style: painting a scribble with a multi-gradient effect.

He wanted to make something special for someone special. 'She might probably stop getting angry when she sees this, I have to perfect it for her.' .

In his mind, he had decided that if he succeeded with this special signature effect that he created, he would only use this effect on portraits of hers.

Lately he noticed that he had being missing her more than he should but each time his conscience questions him saying, "and you still think she is just a friend?", He would feel like shutting up that conscience.

The more he ignores his conscience, the more he thinks about her and it got to a stage where he thinks about her almost every time and he can't even control himself again.

He stopped painting and dialled her number but it entered voice mail.

"Still not answering our calls. She must be doing it on purpose, she wants us to come for her instead, but it's just a bit sad that we am not the active type. Maybe we are but it's not time."

"Not time?, Are you joking?, Yo-han don't let that guy in black with horns on his head deceive you." Angel Han said.

" Hey, Yo-han, don't mind that guy that has an halo over his head, he does not know how difficult it is to not have a father, you have to follow my lead and avenge your father before you bring him into any council meeting, he knows nothing, just let him be." Monster Han, a muscular and monstrous creature retorted.

" Enough!!! you two, stop debating in my head, I think I should make my own decisions without the help of you guys." Yo-Han said to himself after experiencing a tug of war of words between the two sides of him. 'But why is my will for revenge the monster?' he wondered.

He went back to his painting and after working for a long time, he finally finished the art. Looking as glorious like a 'work of God'.

He stared at the smiling goddess before him, and slowly a smile crept up his face. Even her picture has the same effect on his signature cold and aloof mood.

Without breaking his gaze, the moments they had together played before him in his mind and he loved everyone of those moments, almost immediately he started missing those days and he suddenly longs for more.

But that monster Yo-han seems to be very dominant. He just sighed and shook off those thoughts.

He continued to add some final touches to the painting and ones he was done, he covered the art piece with a clean white cloth after fixing it to a frame.

Feeling bored after completing his task, he left the studio and walked towards the living room and heard the two elders still in their conversation.

'There must be something odd, don't tell me that they are actually planning how to date behind my back....' after some thought he said to himself ' Mom will never accept Dae-Woong, hehehe, I have nothing to worry about.'

The moment he entered the living room, he did not pay attention to all their words but one of the words attracted his attention immediately.

" blah blah blah, she is the heiress of the Choi family, blah blah blah, blah blah". Dae-Woong said.

" What's up with the heiress of the Choi family? do you know her?" He asked.

"....Nothing, your mother said she likes that lady..." Dae-Woong said after pausing for a while. Min Ju Eun nodded instantly to confirm Dae-Woong's words.

"Mn, okay....but" he was not given the chance to continue before" Min Ju Eun interrupted him.

" There is a call for you, you were not around then, I guess it's someone from Boss Won, I think it's Jang Chul-Soon."

He hesitated a while because he felt like the words about the Choi family heiress were lies, he suspected that the two have something to hide but he didn't try to pry more into their conversation he just waved off the thought and decided to believe their lies.

"Oh, okay then" he left to copy the number from the answering machine then left for his room.