重圧 ∙ 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞

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❝𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨?
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The morning sunlight shone brightly through the blinds of the room, falling across Jieun's face. She shifted under the sheets, pushing her hands beneath the pillows as she took a deep breath, only to realize it wasn't soft as hers. 

She cracked an eye open, rolling to her back and sat up on her elbows, shoulders sagging at the notion of where she still was. "So it wasn't a nightmare, huh?"

Dark eyes narrowed to the sofa where a detective should be sleeping on and found it empty. It was back in its place away from the entrance door and the urge of crossing filled her immediately, but she wouldn't be surprised if he left before locking. 

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