Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Beauty and Masked Beast

"Just as the name states. Both of us are fated to be together," Han Minhyun voiced out.

His eyes stared at Lee Soohyun. Soohyun's eyes held antic.i.p.ation whilst they stared at him, waiting for him to continue. Instead of teasing her, he decided to answer the entire thing. Han Minhyun had an inkling that she would not let him rest in peace unless or until she got the answer to this.

"Well?" Soohyun raised one of her eyebrows.

"The Prince and the Leaders from each family have a fated one. The fated one can be from any clan— Blue, Red, and Yellow. Only the Prince and the Leaders can have a fated one since these two cla.s.ses are bound to the most powerful ones. 

Only after finding their fated ones, can they be appointed as their clan's Leader. When the next generation from the same family finds their fated one, the position of the leader is pa.s.sed on to them from their older generation.

The fated ones are more or less a weakness to them. Every emotion of their fated one affect theirs. If their fated one dies, the Prince or the Leader are bound to die as well. If their fated one is brutally harmed, they will be weak as well. The fated ones are considered to be a curse by many," Han Minhyun explained.

Looking at Lee Soohyun's eyes, Han Minhyun could somewhat feel the emotions she was feeling. Although Soohyun's lips were protruding forward and she was pouting, Minhyun could sense that Soohyun felt nothing like that.

"Minhyun, am I a curse to you?" Lee Soohyun asked whilst blinking her eyes.

Even Soohyun sounded sad judging by her tone, Minhyun could easily sense that Soohyun was simply pretending. Although this was not new to Han Minhyun, this did not fail to amuse Han Minhyun.

"Well, aren't you?" Minhyun questioned.

Soohyun scoffed.

"Geez! You should be more caring or else I will run away from someone else. Now, that you can't hurt me or kill me, I feel really good. This means that I can do anything to you yet you won't harm me."

Soohyun began to laugh.

Han Minhyun always found her laughs beautiful although he was not sure whether or not this was because she was his fated one. Every small reaction that showed on her face— especially after he teased her every time— was amusing to him. This intensified his urge to tease her more.

"Tying or locking you up won't be harmful to me. In fact, it would be beneficial to me," Minhyun expressed.

Lee Soohyun's eyes widened at that moment, and she immediately shut her mouth. Han Minhyun held in his urge to chuckle at that moment and put on a mask of nonchalance on his face. 

For him, it was difficult to maintain impa.s.siveness in front of Lee Soohyun. Every time he saw or heard her, he desired to tease her and watch that annoyed expression on her face. 

It was not difficult for him to sense how she cursed at him every time. In all honesty, at times, he wanted to tease her to the point she would curse out loud at him. Nonetheless, Soohyun has great self-control and never did so.

"Get to sleep now. We can talk about the rest later on," Minhyun voiced out.

"Heol! I won't be able to sleep tonight after this! The entire time I had been scared of you, but now, I don't have to be. This feels great! This explains why you married me despite barely knowing me," Lee Soohyun spoke out.

On their first meeting, Han Minhyun did not have a decent opinion on Moon Jiwoo. He took her to be some crude woman, and it did not miss his eyes on how she tried to drug his drink. It was easy for him to guess about how she planned to drug him and Oh Chaeyoung.

Without a second thought, Han Minhyun drank down the gla.s.s. Ordinary drugs had zero to little effect on him. However, for his plan to proceed, he pretended to be affected, and instead of Chaeyoung, he entered into Moon Jiwoo's hotel room.

Walking into the room— the one in which Jiwoo was staying at— a wave of pain hit Han Minhyun's chest, and his senses were wide awake all of a sudden. His heart started pulsating faster, and Minhyun had an inkling on what the reason behind this could be.

Looking up, he saw Moon Jiwoo sitting upon her bed, and his eyes widened in disbelief. The crude woman in front of him could not be his fated one. He had seen her a number of times, and this was the first time he reacted to her presence in such a way. There had to be a reason behind it.

Although such ordinary drugs did not have an effect on him, it was a different case when his fated one was present. Moreover, this was his first time knowing his fated one's presence, and therefore, the reaction was much more intense than before. 

An explicable rush of excitement went through him as he started walking towards Moon Jiwoo.

Hearing the door close, Moon Jiwoo raised her head, and as she saw Han Minhyun walking towards her, her eyes widened. Shock and anger could easily be seen on her face.

"Yah! Han Minhyun, why are you in—"

Before Moon Jiwoo could continue, a sharp pain went through her forehead, and Jiwoo closed her eyes tightly at that moment. Wincing at the pain, Jiwoo held her head to ease the pain. That's when another rush of pain went through her.

Han Minhyun bent down to her level and stared at her face. Her face appeared extremely sensual to him, and looking down at her red lips, Han Minhyun brought his face closer to them.

In a dazed state, Moon Jiwoo connected her lips with his before he could comprehend what was happening and wrapped her arms around his waist. Deepening the kiss between the two of them, Han Minhyun leaned forward.