𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 ✩‧₊
━━━ ❛ 강 새벽 ❜
KANG SAE-BYEOK FF
"i'm in a field of dandelions.
wishing on every one that
you'll be mine."✩‧₊
in which Yeh Yiren meets Kang Sae-Byeok in a game that might cost her life yet she can't help and fall in love with...
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chapter two. RED LIGHT GREEN LIGHT
WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF a man you'd never met before approached you with a briefcase full of cash and asked you to play a kid game with him before handing you a card to call him and play more kid games for more money?
you'd call, right? Yiren was confused to say the least.
She was back in her apartment, lying in her strewn-together bed. Yiren was biting her thumb, as she had done since she was a child when she was perplexed. What if he's simply joking around with me? She took the business card from her nightstand and examined it. She closed her eyes, huffing. It was late at night, and the sound of motors on Seoul's streets was strangely soothing to her.
"Yeh Yiren, Open your door right now!"
oh shit.
Her door was opened by the sound of a key. The proprietor was getting inside. Yiren quickly grabbed her bag, not forgetting the business card, and dashed out the window. The landlord's demand for her to pay was the last thing she heard.
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She was going to go ahead and do it. She was short on cash. Ddakji was easy, so why shouldn't the others be? Eight. . . six. . . zero. . . five. . . four. . . zero. . . zero. . . six. . . She dialed the number and waited for the man to pick up the phone. "Hello, who's calling?" the man at the subway station was not the one who spoke. See, I told you it was a scam. She quietly said, feeling a bit embarrassed, "I apologize, I believe I called the wrong person; I was given a card and dialed the number on it." a man with a robotic-sounding voice replied, "If you wish to participate, please state your name and birthdate."
"Erm— My name is Yeh Yiren and I was born on June 6th 2003." she felt the chilly air on her cheeks as she sat on the street, while the voice on her phone instructed her on where to wait for them to pick her up. Yiren stood up and rocked back and forth. I can't believe I'm actually doing this. In front of her, a white van appeared. To say the least, it was suspicious. You've seen the kidnapping vehicles, right? This was the precise appearance of the van. Yiren wished she could go back in time right now. The front window rolled down, and the driver was clothed in an oddly bright pink, almost crimson costume and a mask.
