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"can you stay with me?" she bit her lip
"what did you say?" he asked
"stay with me...please?" she said looking at him
In which a girl feels lonely and asks a boy to stay with her until she feels better.
What wi...
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• 𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙔 2 •
ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 6: 𝖘𝖚𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘
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"Thanks for letting me stay over," Minha bowed toward her senior.
"I understand your circumstance," Woorin sighed. "It's fine, make yourself at home. Minha nodded and looked around Woorin's house.
Her house was painted a light grey and shelves had hung photos of herself and her family, trophies, and decorations.
Woorin handed Minha a glass of water. "You sure you're okay though? Isn't it a shocker?" Minha held her head down as she grabbed the glass.
A small smile crept to her face as she remembered being kidnapped and her parents being killed in front of her. "I've experienced worst. This is just.. a bit unsettling." She smiled at Woorin.
Woorin patted her back with sorrowful eyes. "If you need anything, I'll be upstairs," Woorin pointed up the stairs and waved at her as she walked off.
Minha took out her phone and opened it. The light reflected onto her face as she read the notification.
unknown-number leave.
Minha gulped and felt her heart beating quick. She glanced around her and saw nobody. She reluctantly pressed on the notification. The app was opened and another message was sent
unknown-number leave before i kill you.
Her hands trembled as she tapped on the screen.
minha.exe i'm sure you've gotten the wrong number
unknown-number if you don't leave minha i will kill you
unknown-number you'll die
unknown-number you'll be as dead as your deceased mom and dad
unknown-number die
Minha dropped her phone. It definitely wasn't just some stranger. She knew that the best. It was somebody who knew her- very well.
She closed her phone and took a deep breath before gulping down the water. There's something she was now aware of- ..the people around her. Minha placed the glass on the table and walked up to the guest room Woorin suggested she'd sleep in until she finds a home.
*
Minha slowly rose from the stiff bed and groaned. The sound of the clock was the only thing heard. It was still dark. Minha pressed her hand on her head and and ringing in her ears began.
Sweat dripped from her forehead as she tried to bear the pain. She squinted her eyes and extended her other arm to hold onto the table beside the bed.
Everything was dark. She couldn't see. Her head spun around as she tried to figure out where she was moving. It was all too blurry. Pressing on her forehead harder. Her feet dragged on the carpet and she grabbed the silver knob, slowly turning it.
Minha opened the door and saw a dark abyss in front of her. She closed the door in fear of what might have been in the hallway. Paranoia filled her thoughts as she clashed onto the bed, aching and groaning in pain.
