An Unexpected Grudge

Lee Haneul stepped into the room and glanced around.

“There's not much in here.”

“Yeah, well.”

My room was extremely bare.

Aside from the desk and wardrobe that came with the studio apartment, all I had was a bed, a computer, and an empty clothes rack I no longer used. I didn't have a single piece of furniture worth calling a household furnishing.

“Do you live alone?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm.”

Hearing my unhesitating answer, Haneul looked between me and the room with a strange expression. There seemed to be a hint of pity in her gaze, but I couldn't be sure.

Before letting her fully into this cramped room, I decided to carry out one final check I absolutely had to make...