【Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ Ｔｗｏ】
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Seoul
[March third]
|2021|
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8 am
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AiLyseu pov :
"Why do they want more?!"
Clear Echoing voices.
"Is he that important?!"
Fading away.
"Why did i agree?!"
Loud, Desperate and pained.
"...."
It stopped.
"ILy.."
Wha-
"Miss ILy..your dad.."
My wha-
"JEON AILYSEU!!" A piercing voice filled the luxurious room.
I opened my eyes abruptly, looking up without checking my surroundings.
Roof.
In bed..
My roof.
My room..
Then what the fuck was tha-
"Miss iLy, with all due respect. If you don't wake up right at this moment, i swear to god i am going to cut your precious collection into pieces."
A threatening whisper from beside me startled me, enough to make me fall from the bed ending on my back. I bumped the back of my head painfully on the hard floor.
My eyes still closed i waited for the pain to fade away and started to open my heavy eyelids slowly, blinking them clearing my vision, to be met with I-rene, jeons mansion's maid.
Generally, she hardly acts like one so i wouldn't call her that. which maid would get in her boss's room aka my room without knocking for the hundredth time? or being this close to My face, while not even considering helping me up. The fucking irony.
"Good morning, miss ILy" she said, while backing off a little bit.
Kiss my as-
"Before you start mentally cursing me, i have been ordered..to deliver a message from your father himself..,"
Ho- How the hell did she know?!
She chuckled lightly, watching me having an inner mental crisis, my troubled expression giving it away.
"I know you too well iLy-yah.."
Well, She ain't wrong in that one at least.
"Anyway back to your father miss, he precisely said through the phone this morning.. "If that brat won't bring her ass to my office at nine am sharp, i am going to fire you" so can you please honor us with your presence downstairs to have breakfast and roll to your father? So you know.. i won't be homeless" she cheekily said teasing me.
"We both know he won't do shit I-rene, We will be kinda homeless in here if you go" I mumbled still sleepy as i was lifting myself up letting out a groun.
"As flattering as your compliment is..,"
She said, grabbing my wrist before i got the chance to slide into my blanket.
My fluffy, comfortable, big ass, blancket. Ugh
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Action"The gun" she mumbled. "you're kidding right ?" his voice shaking out of fear. "The fucking gun i am dying here" she matter of factly screamed. "NO! of course i won't give it" he screamed desperately hoping that the whole situation is a joke...
