Kkangpae

Yeom Tae looked at her with a concerned expression but it only caused her to grip his coat even harder. She was grabbing it right at the end of one of his sleeves with all her strength. 

"Haneul," Yeom Tae called her while putting the gun down and putting his hand over both her hands. 

Either her hands were too small or his hands were too big since only one of his hands was able to cover both of hers at the same time. The doors of the car in front of them opened and two people walked out of there. 

"Haneul, call 112, I'll be right back." Yeom Tae quickly yet calmly said to her and pushed her hands away from his sleeve forcefully. 

"You can't leave-"