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Yoongi's POV

I sigh to myself as I put away some cups after cleaning them at the cafe I work at. In all honesty, all I want to do is take a big ass nap and never wake up again. That would probably be easy if I was a rock. Then I would never have to move. What can I say...Im lazy.

I kept on cleaning dishes and the rest of the small cafe until I hear a loud bang. The banging noises get louder until there are three men that burst into the window. I watched on in disintrest only because I've been through and have seen much worst situations.

Two of the guys have guns while one of the guys holds a huge knife in his hand. Air whipped past me. I looked at the wall beside me and saw the knife planted into it. That little shit almost hit me.

When I turn my attention back to where the three were fighting, I spot one of the guys on the ground bleeding out with a bullet wound in his stomach, most likely dead at this point.

" Hey! Who are you?!" I scoff at the guy that asked the question. " None of your fucking buisness." I replied bluntly. I'm pretty sure I pissed the guy off.

He stared at me with a strong glare. The other guy was soon behind me and I felt cloth covering my mouth. Before I could even breath in the scent of it everything went black.
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My eyes weren't open, but I could feel my body laying on something soft, definitely not my bed.

Once I open my eyes I find out that I'm not in my room or anywhere familiar to me. " I see your awake now. Mr.Jung expects you to be dressed in new clothes before you two meet." There was a lady with maid clothes on. So, I'm guessing whoever took me here is rich.

" Who the fuck are you?" I questioned while looking at the unfamiliar face in front of me. " Oh, I'm one of Mr. Jung's personal maids. You can call me Chaeyong. I have some clothes that you can choose to wear today." I just watched her as she wheeled in five lines of clothing, that were hung up on racks.

" You can choose what you want to where from this selection." Chaeyong politely informs me with a small smile.

I look at all the racks of clothing in front of me and feel my cheeks heat up.

" These are all girl's clothing." She looked at me and the clothing and back to me and chuckled a bit.

" Ah yes. Boss has been looking for a lover and he thought it would end up being a woman, so this is all we have right now. We have these in all sizes, but I figured you wore a small in woman's." My cheeks heated up even more at the statement.

That is my size.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 11, 2021 ⏰

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