사계의 밤

あらすじ

"I'm tired. I want to stop. Now."

Doyoung tilted his head slightly, as if asking what that meant. He raised his subtly thick eyebrows.

"You and I spent fifteen years together, and we've been dating for eight of those years." "Just eight years." "Fine. Eight whole years."

Doyoung's gaze sank terrifyingly low. With that look in his eyes, he called out tenderly, "Junhee."

He stubbed out the cigarette he was smoking on the windowsill, his eyes fixed on Junhee. Then he glared at Junhee as if he could kill her. Junhee, too, lifted her gaze to meet his defiantly.