Touka whirls around suddenly and grabs the collar of Jinseok's shirt. From the way things've been going, he's probably going to like that anyway, but she's too pissed to care.
It's not like there aren't other girls out there? Why is he SO fixated on someone he's never met before? She figures it's probably a game to him- going after people who turn him down.]
Well I know what I want. And it's not you. [Her hand balls into a fist against his shirt.]
Don't follow me again. Or I'll knock your teeth in.
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Touka whirls around suddenly and grabs the collar of Jinseok's shirt. From the way things've been going, he's probably going to like that anyway, but she's too pissed to care.
It's not like there aren't other girls out there? Why is he SO fixated on someone he's never met before? She figures it's probably a game to him- going after people who turn him down.]
Well I know what I want. And it's not you. [Her hand balls into a fist against his shirt.]
Don't follow me again. Or I'll knock your teeth in.