“Give me the saw.”
Without giving her a moment to think, Seo Tae-joon bent over, placing his hands on the branch to brace himself.
“…Ugh.” Ji-woo fought down a wave of panic, forcing her racing heart to calm as she handed the tool over.
He was in a completely defenseless position. If she were to strangle him or strike him from behind, he would be helpless. Her eyes darkened for a fraction of a second.
“—yeon.”
“…”
“Ji-woo!”
“Y-yes?!” she
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