Enigma: Being Chased By A Sly Ghost Husband

"I am telling you, Aera. There is someone there, and that bastard is dodging all of this!" she voiced out— the desperation was clear on her face.

Creases appeared between both of her eyebrows as a frown formed on Aera's face, and a serious expression sat on her face.

Raising her hand, Aera placed it in front of her eyes and whispered, "Go to sleep."

As a soft music played in the room after Aera pressed on the phone's screen, Ryujin closed her eyes, and in a matter of seconds, she was in deep sleep.

Her head leaned against the couch as a peaceful expression sat on her face. Seeing the girl sleep caused Aera to let out a sigh.

Confusion was shown on Jaein's face while he observed all of this.

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The pleasant dreams she was having was interrupted as she jolted up. Feeling something cold travel down her spine caused her to shudder, and she exclaimed loudly.

"What the f.u.c.k!"

As her eyes remained drowsy, she touched her back and removed the ice cubes. Then, her line of sight fell towards Jaein, and glaring at him, she shot the ice cubes at his direction, which was obviously dodged by him.

This was his routine of waking her up for the past couple of days, and by now, she wasn't that startled by it anymore. No matter what she did, she wasn't able to stop this.

Before getting down of the bed, she checked the ground carefully for anything. The memory of when he tried a string around the furniture— causing her to trip as a result— came inside of her mind.

Seeing how her path was clear, Ryujin was almost about to smile, but that grin on his face prevented her from doing so. There was definitely something up of his sleeve.

She scoffed and questioned, "Is it fun?"

"Very," he answered.

The oblivious Ryujin made her way over to the table to take her phone when her eyes met with the mirror, and looking at the figure in the mirror gave her the biggest fright of the life.

"WHAT THE F.U.C.K HAPPENED TO MY HAIR!?" she loudly yelled.

The anger within her rose as she noticed how one side of her hair was coloured red while the other side was purple. Finding it to be absolutely ridiculous, the d.e.s.i.r.e to choke the culprit increased.

Due to this, her reputation was definitely going to be ruined.

Of course Ryujin wanted to beat him up, but knowing that it would have no affect on him only caused her to accept defeat. She would be wasting her energy for no reason.

Making his way over to her, he placed his hand on her shoulder, and while a mischievous grin sat on his face, he questioned, "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"If you consider this to be beautiful, doesn't that mean that there is something wrong with your aesthetic?" she questioned.

"Is that so? Oops! I really wanted to make you look beautiful! I didn't expect for it to fail this badly."

'This jerk!'