I Was Kidnapped By a Yandere Writer Chapter 35

Three days had passed.

There hadnt been any significant changes in their daily life. They still woke up, had als, and washed themselves just as before. They spent ti in the living room and then had another al before going to sleep.

The routine continued without deviation. However, if one asked if nothing had changed at all, that wasnt entirely true.

Dokyun lowered his head and looked at Eun-ah, who was nestled in his arms.

Tap. Tap. Tap

The back of Eun-ahs head was moving up and down as she was typing on her laptop. Since yesterday, she had started working on her manuscript again.

Without saying a word she continued to concentrate. She was clearly different from before.

Its fascinating.

Dokyun, having lived as a reader and always seen the finished results, so the process of creating a novel like this ca to him as incredibly intriguing.

The process of combining letters to form words, words into sentences, and sentences into paragraphs continued.

Her slender fingers danced across the keyboard, then paused to erase the previous sentence before overlaying it with a new one.

Black letters swiftly arranged themselves on the blank white page.

Her typing speed was remarkably fast. Dokyun wasnt sure if all writers were like that, but he believed that she had a tendency to write quickly.

He estimated that the number of pages she had turned had reached approximately 12 pages.

Dokyun didnt know if it was because she was concentrating on the writing process, or if it was because she really writes quickly, but it was so fast that he thought she was already finished writing?

Suddenly, Dokyun wondered what was happening inside this womans mind.

He vaguely rembered hearing that writing a novel ant translating the scenery in ones mind into sentences.

He beca curious about what kind of scenery existed in her mind, sothing so concrete and vivid that she could write without any obstacles. He was curious about her.

No, could she really be that talented?

He thought it was plausible enough. Her writing gave off a strong impression of being complete from the beginning.

In addition, the glimpses of her childhood he saw in the diary from the study added credibility to his hypothesis.

Dokyun recalled the contents of the diary.

[Today, I learn about classical humanities]

[Today, I read philosophical books]

He didnt know what factors her mother considered important in her education.

However, Dokyun thought that her mothers upbringing had played a significant role in shaping the way she wrote.

While the thoughts continued, before he knew it, she finished her manuscript and turned to him.

D-Done!

Her face, as she glanced up, was bright. Dokyun, filled with anticipation, looked into her eyes and lightly stroked her round forehead as a mischievous smile escaped.

Good job.

Hehe

It was a laugh he hate to hear, but her head was leaning against his chest and she was just laughing.

Even though she seed to be quite smart, her actions seed so childish that Dokyun felt a sense of contradiction.

Co to think of it

What he learned from observing her was that she was on dication. Twice a day after als, morning and evening, she swallowed a few pills with water.

He didnt know what dication it was, but he speculated that it might be psychiatric dication.

What kind of disease is it

Dokyun hadnt thought deeply about it, but it seed certain that she had a ntal illness. However, due to his limited knowledge in that area, it was difficult to determine the specific condition she was suffering from through her behavior alone.

Judging by occasional words and actions, he speculated it could be an impulsive disorder or delusional disorder, but he couldnt assertively confirm it.

While the thoughts were going on, she shifted her position, removed the laptop that was resting on his thigh, and turned to cuddle up to him.

Again, do it again

It seed like she was asking for more praise.

Dokyun gently patted her back in response to her request and continued to stroke her head while speaking.

You did well. As expected of a writer, your focused appearance is really impressive.

Hehe

Eun-ah giggled and her face brightened with joy. Her eyes folded delicately, radiating a gleam within.

It was that smile; A transparent smile that blew away all his previous thoughts and penetrates inside.

Sigh

It was starting again; A tingling sensation in the heart. A strange ripple that tightly grips the inside.

When he looked at her face, his body got out of his control like this and Dokyun started to rampage by himself.

Unable to bear staring at her face any longer, Dokyun hid her face in his embrace.

Ugh

A muffled sound ca from his chest as her face pressed against it.

Rather than a feeling of possession, a faint and distinctly cool warmth circulated. A subtly addictive fragrance pricked at his nostrils.

A faint heartbeat like that of a child knocked on Dokyuns chest. Even though he tried his best not to pay attention, once he beca conscious of it, everything about her beca apparent.

In the anti. He felt a hand tickling his back. Dokyun lowered his head to look at her, and he saw her tickling him with the corners of her mouth twitching.

There was nothing wrong with not responding, so he gently scratches her waist with his index finger.

Huhu!

Her body twitched and a funny laugh erupted.

Last night, when Dokyun tickled this womans waist, he felt mischievous because she twisted her whole body in agony, and he tickled her until she burst into tears of joy.

As she shed tears like a kid while crying, he felt flustered and tried to comfort her sohow. However, since then, that woman had been trying to tickle him whenever she had a chance.

Dokyun didnt say anything because it was funny, but he wasnt particularly ticklish, so he didnt think it would turn out the way she wanted.

When Dokyun lowered his eyes to look at her, he saw a face with pouting lips.

She narrowed her eyes and attempted to jab at his waist again, but he didnt feel anything.

Dokyun saw Eun-ah pouting her lips, made up a smile, and spoke.

You did it first this ti, didnt you?

Uh

Her eyebrows furrowed. The fingers poking around his waist added strength, but he still didnt feel anything.

She expressed her anger by driving her head into his chest.

It seed like it was ti to stop tornting her and try to console her. If he continued teasing her, it would beco harder to handle.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Eh

She flinched.

He felt her body freeze montarily. The expression from just a mont ago disappeared without a trace, replaced by a sense of embarrassnt.

Although he thought about it multiple tis.

Shes really easy.

In the line of not touching the trigger, she was a really easy woman.

According to what Dokyun had observed so far, she could easily regain her emotions as long as she recognized it as a joke or his actions stayed within acceptable limits

There was no incomprehensible grip force that tore his hand, and no emotional line that suddenly plunged him to the floor.

That made the assumption of maybe bloom continuously in Dokyuns mind.

Dokyun gritted his teeth.

Enough

It was an absurd situation. He tried to think that way, but it wasnt easy. Her pure smile, directed only at him, was so powerful.

As Dokyun continued to ponder, he felt a hand on his waist gently sliding down.

A hand moved toward his buttocks.

Dokyun moved his hand that had been patting her back to stop it and spoke up.

No.

Huh

It was a voice filled with frustration, but there was no way. While he had succeeded in making a promise with her that day and sohow managed to restrain her, she was still plotting to target his body whenever she got the chance.

Dokyun made eye contact with Eun-ah, put on a stern expression, and then spat out another warning.

We made a promise, right?

Ooh!

Answer ?

yes

She pouted again.

He was disgusted by her protruding lips, so when he poked his finger over it, she imdiately bit off his finger.

Ah.

She lightly bit his index finger with her front teeth and looked up at him. After her eyes slightly fold, mischief appeared on her face, and then

Lick.

He could feel her tongue passing through the tip of his index finger.

Snap!

Feeling the damp sensation on his finger, he quickly withdrew it and glared at her. She had one corner of her mouth raised in a sneaky smile.

Did she think she had won? Dokyun didnt like the triumphant expression on her face, so he gently tapped her head.

Eek!

She tightly closed her eyes and let out a strange moan.

Stop being so dramatic.

He lightly tapped her forehead, but even that seed to make her angry. But with a pouty face, she tapped her own forehead and opened her mouth.

Tte, tteok!

Perhaps she wanted to make a stern-looking expression on her own, she slightly hardened her face, but the slightly heated blush and twitching corners of her lips were so sloppy that they didnt look stern at all.

What is tteok?

Even thinking about it, Dokyun couldnt stop laughing.

Puff

As she looked at Dokyun, she didnt get the reaction she expected she seed frustrated as her face beca uneven.

Her face was funny, so Dokyun thought to keep an eye on her, but when he gave her a hug and patted her back. As her mood lightened, she started laughing.

Hey

Oh, Im really going crazy.

I have to act

His emotions were gradually becoming mixed. His heart was racing again. It felt like he might have an arrhythmia.

Yes, it was arrhythmia. The last ti Dokyun had a health checkup was around three years ago, so it must have developed during that ti.

It must have been caused by smoking too much. Day in and day out, drinking coffee, living alone, and indulging in alcohol must have led to this condition.

It would not be the warmth he felt in her arms, but the throbbing sensation caused by abnormalities in his body.

Hey, Mr. Bee

Their eyes t. Her eyes, looking up at him, were so clear that he could see himself reflected in them.

Yes.

N-now, lets have a al

Ah.

It was a mont when his mind suddenly cleared.

Ah, yes. al.

Yeah Lets go now

The strength in his arms weakened. As she slipped away from his loose embrace, he felt a sense of emptiness.

It wasnt hunger that caused it, but the void left by the disappearing warmth.

His rationality twisted a little.

It just twisted.

The warmth that was swirling around him a mont ago felt like a dream, and he felt hazy and comfortable. He didnt want to wake up, so his rationality simply writhed as if murmuring in his sleep.

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