I am a victim of winter ice

I was thinking hard. Where the hell have I been? I looked around the dazzlingly bright room and slowly sat down. After carefully examining the room, I reflexively put my hand on my stomach. "What..." I got out of bed and looked at myself. The scars that covered my entire body disappeared, and I became shorter. "What the hell is this..." And... I couldn't see my precious muscles. The proud abs that any guy on the beach could pay attention to are gone. With a disappointed sigh and a little look around, I flopped down on the bed and plunged into thought. I had to figure out the situation first. My last memory was of squeezing my bleeding stomach in pain. I felt a little awkward dying because I was stabbed by some skinny crazy guy. "Then... Am I dead?" I was overwhelmed by a reality I could never have imagined to be real. "... So what the hell is this body?" In fact, all this could have been just a dream, and I could have been lying in the hospital, sleeping or in a coma. It was possible, dreams could be as real as reality, judging by what I saw. Well, at least it was worth checking out. I jumped up and looked around the unfamiliar room. However, no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find any knives or scissors. "Just cool. Well, we'll have to go to extreme measures.", I threw a glass bottle across the room and the glass shattered on the floor. It will be a bit troublesome to clean up later. I grabbed one of the large pieces of glass and pressed it to my wrist. Red blood oozed from my snow-white skin. It wasn't enough, so I swung my wrist, cutting it badly. "...It hurts" Why did it hurt? When I looked up from my bleeding wrist, I saw a face in the mirror that I had never seen before. The face under the sparse brown hair was neat and looked quite pretty. But his skin was too white and his body was thin. Yes, he should have practiced. The face reflected in the mirror was distorted. Whether it was a dream or not, I still felt pain. I have to be careful. I sighed and wondered what to do with my bleeding hand, but then the door suddenly opened and someone came in. "Ha Whine! Stop sleeping and wake up! What the fuck?" The man who was stomping towards me stopped and, after examining me, asked with pity: "What's wrong with you? Did you really hurt yourself?" He shook his head in frustration. While I was listening to what he wanted to say, the name he used to say something popped up in my memory. Ha Whine. Why did that name seem so familiar to me? Ha Whine, Ha Whine... "Ah." After a long search in the memory of the name, I raised my head as if I had received a blessed message. Ha Whine! It was a character from a novel I read yesterday, he was a character who appeared in the novel "Five Predators" only to die. "Hurry up and get ready quickly, the owner is calling." When we left the room and walked down the corridor, it became difficult for me to recover. Really? Seriously? Did it make sense? I didn't just inhabit someone's body, but became a character who would soon die in a fictional world? When I was standing in front of a large and bright door across the corridor, he began to roughly push me into a hotel room. The room I entered looked bigger and much more expensive than the one I was in before. "...What's wrong with your arm? " As I stood in the middle of the room and looked around, a velvety voice rang out behind me. I turned around and saw a man looking at me, looking like he had just come out of the bathroom. His broad chest was visible through the white robe he was wearing. I slowly raised my eyes and saw a lithe man roughly combing his dark hair with thin fingers. His face could not be described otherwise than as absolutely gorgeous. The man met my gaze, looked me in the face and said in a rude tone: "I asked you what's wrong with your hand," he repeated his question After he said that, I was sure who he was. He was the bastard that made Ha Neul always tremble next to Cho Hee. I thought for a while and then politely replied. - Nothing. "....." Cho Hee, who heard me, stared at me and then said: - You used to tremble, but now you speak brazenly, without fear... And you're being polite, now I don't know what rhythm to follow. "......" Ha Neul in the original story was such a weak character who, next to Cho Hee, always trembled or began to whimper. It was then that I realized my mistake. I thought about finding an excuse, but I just decided to behave the same as usual. "I'm sorry. I wanted to change my life, but I don't want to talk down to my superiors, so I changed the manner of communication." "Haha, the 'bosses'?" Cho Hee smiled with an expression as if he had heard bullshit. "I understand. It doesn't matter how you say it, so it's up to you. But I'm talking about something else." Although I was puzzled by how easily Cho Hee fell for it, while I accepted the change of topic. He sat down on the sofa and said: "You're coming with me. Clear the gate" I was puzzled by his words. "... but... I..." "It will be in a week. I'll send someone on time, so stay on the 20th floor until then. "....." I opened my mouth to protest, but closed it again without saying anything. What I wanted to say stuck in my throat. I don't want to go to the gate for anything. You're the one who has to leave, so why are you taking me with you, you bastard... I couldn't say anything. While I stood blankly, Cho Hee was smiling. "Now go away." "....." When I came out of the corridor, the man who was leading me was waiting for me. He looked at me and grinned. "What's wrong with you today? You usually come out in tears." It was a childish provocation. In my opinion, Ha Neul's personality and appearance were a problem. It was easy to ignore the kind and gentle face. I just raised my eyebrows and walked past him. All the way back to my room, I could hear the quiet swearing behind me, but I pretended not to hear it. As soon as I returned to the room, the broken glass was removed, and there were bandages and medicines on the table. I carefully treated my injured hand. At least I'll stay here until I find a place to hide. Now there is one problem. In the original story, Ha Neul had the ability to freeze, but... "...I do not know how to use my abilities." When I closed my eyes and concentrated, to my surprise, I felt something cool in my heart - it was like cold and water. The energy accumulated in my heart began to move the way I wanted. When the energy flowed through my hands into my palms. I opened my eyes and pointed to the glass of water. Then the water in the glass solidified and turned into ice. It was strange, but so simple. "If I hadn't dreamed about it, it would have been harder to find out" However, I was glad that I now know how to use it. I wanted to test the magnitude of the force a little morebut I couldn't make a mess in the hotel room.