Chaotic Nights — Chapter 184. The Seventh Night

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 3/3

Jihak wore a black military uniform.

Although a mask covered his face, it could not hide his presence.

When her hand touched his mask, his eyes trembled. Eunha carefully lowered his mask. The moment his face was uncovered, Jihak kissed her nose.

“Shh…”

Her heart raced. Eunha bit her lower lip.

Why was he sneaking over to see her at night? Why was he wearing the military uniform? Eunha also didn’t understand why he wore a sword, but she didn’t have time to ask.

He entered the room with her in his arms. They kissed. They exchanged their hot breaths. She placed her hand on his cheek.

He began to bite her neck. Every time his hot lips touched her, her mind went blank.

“The marks…”

“I know.”

“Everyone else will notice them.”

“Eunha.”

“Huh…?”

“You’re mine.”

She felt her cheeks burn. Eunha avoided his gaze.

Jihak’s smile hinted that he liked her reaction.

Eunha covered her mouth with both hands to hide her gasps.

That’s why the Great Prince kissed her to drive her to the limit. She could not breathe properly, her mind became distant. After he left red marks all over her skin, he finally let out a long sigh.

“I thought to hide when I saw your sleepy face.”

Eunha clung to his neck in a tight embrace.

“I would have felt disappointed if you had left.”

“Did you miss me?”

“Yes, I missed you.”

Her heat increased as he whispered in her ear.

“When will you come to fetch me?”

“The seventh night.”

“Each day drags on, making it feel like time has come to a standstill.”

“I think so, too.”

“You won’t get hurt…?”

Jihak ran his hand through his hair. Her long hair tangled around his hand like a black thread. Jihak, who kissed her hair, whispered,

“I promise.”

The moon was fading from view.

The time had come for him to leave.

The Great Prince kissed her, then covered his face again with the mask.

Eunha closed her eyes tightly.

“Leave now. You have tasks to attend to…”

He touched her closed eyelids, but she did not open her eyes for a long time.

She listened as the door closed.

Soon his scent disappeared without a trace.

***

“Sir!”

Heein’s eyes grew wide at the excited voice.

Eunha ran to Sir Song in beoseon, who was carrying several books.

“How can you be barefoot!”

“Sir Song, long time no see!”

“Yes. I was surprised when I heard you had returned to Harye. Are you alright?”

“Of course. Follow me.”

Sir Song, who followed Eunha, lined up the books he had brought.

“Yongi is safe?”