I Have An Unrequited Love For A Murderer

Chapter 1



Translated by: 𝓕𝓵𝓸 

As of today, I have decided to put an end to my months of unrequited love. After class, I am going to confess my feelings to Ki Junghoo. My legs trembled in a sense of nervousness.

The table trembled along the legs, followed by the hands neatly placed on it. It was no exaggeration to say that my entire body was shaking. I couldn’t stop shaking even with the annoyed look the person sitting next to me sent. It was because the class would soon be over.

“Well, good work everyone. Then I’ll end the class here. Have a nice vacation.”

Once the professor’s words were over, everyone got up and headed outside as if they had waited for this moment. The old lecture hall was too small to accommodate 60 students. Seeing Ki Junghoo’s dark brown head leaving far away, I also hurriedly packed my bag and book and stood up. He was already gone when I was swept away by the crowd and finally managed to get out into the hallway.

“Oh….”

I sighed deeply in regret and stomped on the innocent asphalt floor for no apparent reason. Then I turned on the cell phone memo application and deleted ‘Plan A: Give the letter after lecture’. Plans B, C, D, and E were listed below. I stopped by a cafe on campus and went around the campus aimlessly with a vanilla latte. After looking around the places where Ki Junghoo might be, the last place I headed was the Art Museum. As expected, I saw the person crouching at the end of the building.

“Mimi yah.”

“Meow.”

The cat cried in response to Ki Junghoo’s voice calling for him. I took a step behind him. As soon as I tried to call his name, touching the confession letter I had put in my pocket, I heard a voice calling him from afar.

“Junghoo yah!”

I turned my steps toward Ki Junghoo naturally and headed into the art school building. When I glanced behind me, Ki Junghoo and his friend were having a conversation naturally.

‘I also want to be close to Junghoo like that.’

I envied his friends who called Ki Junghoo’s name in a friendly way.

“Junghoo yah.”

I put Ki Junghoo’s name in my mouth for no reason. He used to come into the art museum, look around the first floor, and check his appearance in the men’s bathroom. Of course, Ki Junghoo has long since left. I was so pathetic in the situation where I couldn’t confess and was at a loss. Sighing, I went to the place where Ki Junghoo had been sitting until now and called the cat.

“Mimi yah.”

“Meow.”

“Good boy, come here.”



Mimi



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