"So, you wouldn't care if I took away your memories as well?"
The words reverberated over my body and made me shudder.
"What?"
Was this a joke?
"You seem not to care about memories from your past life," the words seemed to be slithering past me, flowing with the wind and sending sharp pain towards my brain's cells. "So I guess you don't really need your memories,"
This sick... I meant it didn't mean if Sung-min didn't have his memories, because as long as I had mine, I could help him however I wanted.
But to think it was talking about taking my memories as well. Truly sick for entertainment.
"If I take your memories, you'll be like any other person living in the world," they said. "And then, you may never meet the one you claim to be yours,"
"Pft, don't make me laugh." I mocked. "And do you think I'll stay still for you to take my memories?"
"..."
