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... ut this time, I had the upper hand, and he couldn’t even do anything to me because he was sick.
Ah, so I thought.
When I reached my hand towards Seo-Jun’s shirt, ready to take it off, he grabbed my hand with an unusually tight grip for a sick person.
"Hey, what are you—?"
Before I could even protest, he pulled me into the bed and then flipped me over so he could be on top with his heaving and hazy eyes.
"You... You won’t dare do such a thing with other peo ...
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