Kidnapped Dragons (KR Web Novel)

“Ah…”

Jumping out of the blanket, Bom lifted her hands and touched her cheeks. She touched her eyes and touched her ears.

Everything was vivid.

The tiny and soft hair surrounding the body that mimicked a human as well as the eyebrows and the soft earlobes. But since everything was strangely realistic, it added to the awkwardness of her unrealistic senses.

“…”

Its been a few days already.

Bom couldnt see Providence.

“…”

She couldnt see anything no matter how much she tried, and the things that were shown against her will were also no longer visible.

TheEye of Providence became hazy.

As if something big and dark was covering the lens of a telescope, something was blocking the third eye of a green dragon that could gaze into the distance, even when she was meant to be seeing Providence.

Bom bit her lips.

It was the first time that she was unable to see Providence like this ever since the dimensions got distorted.

Worries got the best of her before anything.

Was something dangerous coming right now? Something that detested Yu Jitae like before? But as that continued for more than 2 days, Bom started to realise that she was not in the position to worry about others.

She opened the [Ahjussi Observation Diary].

[?. Doubt: Maybe Im trying to make ahjussi into something different?]

ᄂ[53. I think this is a correct assumption.]

It was the doubt she wrote before and after Yu Jitaes birthday party. She found her answer to this back when Yu Jitae was trying to find her dream for her. Thanks to that, she was able to find her goal.

Bom.

She was trying to make Yu Jitae into something.

To her, Yu Jitae was a piece of artwork. A type of artwork that was to be filled with Bom (Spring) colours.

He was a human whose heart had been crushed and locked. Like a child who was starting to learn emotions, he had an innocent and naive side to him.

Easier put, he was like a black canvas. Since he was pure black without any marks, it could in fact turn into a starry night with white stars here and there.

‘Maybe filling that up is what my Amusement is for? That was the thought she had while she was lying down on his favourite sofa on a bright spring day.

Something interfering in her process of creating a precious artwork and adding different colours to it could perhaps be an uncomfortable experience. However, Bom didnt feel bad even when someone intervened with her artwork. No, to be completely true to her feelings,