"𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙣𝙙. 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧."
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In which a poverty stricken girl takes part in a dangerous game.
(Hwαɴɢ Jooɴ Ho х oc)
"Hello maam, would you like a chance to earn some money?" "No," I said. I had an uneasy feeling about him. "You're familiar with ddakji?" He asked. I gave a nod. "If you flip my ddakji over, I'll pay you 100,000 won, and if i flip your ddakji over, you'll give me the same amount." He stated. "I don't have that kind of cash." As I rose from the bench, I said. I wanted to get away from that man because he was making me feel inferior. "You don't have to be concerned about that; there is another method to pay for it." He stated. As I began to walk away from him, I said, "Thank you, but I'm sorry, I don't want to play."
"Yoon Sunhye, 20-year-old. You were homeschooled. Your father was the CEO of a well-known Korean corporation, but he subsequently became deeply in debt as a result of his business partners cancelling all of their contracts with him. Following that, you worked as a babysitter and a waitress. You owe loan sharks 20 million won. Five hundred and eighty more to the bank."
As soon as I heard him, I froze. When I looked back, he was smirking at me.
"How do you know this? Are you a stalker in any way?" I asked. But he only responded with a smile before opening his briefcase and grabbing two ddkaji. "So, which colour do you want to go with?" He asked.
"Blue." I said, a little cautiously. "All right, you have the first turn." He stated.
I grabbed the blue ddkaji. I gripped it between my hands and flung it down as hard as I could. However, it did not flip the red one. I groaned with discontent. The creepy man then attempted and succeeded in flipping the blue ddkaji over.
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" I don't have any money?" I told. "So you'll have to pay with your body." He stated. "What?" I inquired in a perplexing manner. He smacked me across the face with a stinging slap. "I'll take 100 grand off per slap." He stated. I let out a frustrated groan. I attempted to turn it again, but it didn't work this time.
