Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Beauty and Masked Beast

A ruler was held in Han Minhyun's hand while he sat in front of Lee Soohyun, and a stern expression sat on his face. 

The look on his face made Soohyun gulp, and fear bloomed within her. He looked more scary than her teachers back in school.

"Write down this paragraph for twenty times, and if your handwriting doesn't improve slightly after that, then, I'm sure you know the punishment is," Han Minhyun voiced out.

Looking at the ruler in his hand, Soohyun wanted to cry out in injustice. He wasn't her teacher yet he was doing this to her. 

Protruding her lower lips forward, Soohyun pouted and timidly voiced out, "Hubby, there is no need for me to learn handwriting."

Han Minhyun slammed the ruler down on the table, and Lee Soohyun almost jumped up. The hair on her neck stood up, and chill went down her back. 

"Is that the att.i.tude you showed when you're in school? No wonder even a normal kindergarten student has better handwriting than you," Han Minhyun voiced out.

Soohyun wanted to retort, but the guilt was visible in her eyes. Deeming it as unnecessary, Lee Soohyun was always lazy when it came to practicing her handwriting.

That's when an idea on how to act pitiful came in her mind.

"Hubby, you know how my family is," Soohyun voiced out whilst tears formed at the corner of her eyes.

"From a very early childhood, I had to do the household ch.o.r.es and therefore, barely had time to do the studies. 

Whenever I wrote beautifully, everyone used to bully me, so that's why, this happened to me. Ever since then, I have had a phobia of writing, and that's why, I am like this to this day."

'I don't know from this idea came from, but hopefully villain-ssi will accept this excuse.'

Han Minhyun stared at her incredulously and then, voiced out, "You're quite weak to let such a silly thing influence you. Since you're my wife now, I'll take the responsibility to strengthen you up."

The smile, which Soohyun had deemed as evil, crossed over his face, and Soohyun wanted to bang her head against the table. 

Why was this man so adamant on fixing her handwriting? It wasn't as if she was doing any job in that field.

"Hubby," Soohyun whined, "This phobia of mine is very hard, no, no, impossible to overcome."

"Didn't take you to be such a loser," Minhyun commented, and his words struck Soohyun very hard.

'I'm not a loser, Han Minhyun; I'm just saving my energy. There's a big difference between those two.'

Han Minhyun let out a sigh and expressed, "Since you're my wife, I can't abandon you. So, instead of writing twenty times, do it forty times."

'Forty times!? Why do I feel like that my mouth is my biggest enemy!? I should just shut it close when I'm with Han Minhyun!'

Soohyun did not dare say one more word and just nodded. She most definitely did not want that forty times to increase to sixty times.

Watching Lee Soohyun's current expression, Han Minhyun's lips curved up to a smirk.