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BAEKHYUN






"SOLD!"




I heard nothing but applause from the crowd. I want to be overwhelmed with nervousness and fear. I don't know what trouble I got into. Is this right?






I was surprised when suddenly someone covered my eyes. I am wearing a blindfold. Suddenly I felt that someone had pushed the cage where I was locked up. "Who are you? Where are you taking me? Answer me! You can't do this to me! I'll sue you in law!" I shouted but no one answered me. Until I felt that the movement had stopped.






I was struggling when I felt someone reach my shoulder. "Let go of me! Don't touch me!" I haven't said that I know martial arts and that is Hapkido. When I felt him remove the rope attached to my hand, I acted immediately and knew I had hit him in the stomach. I have no regrets about allowing my older brother to take me to Hapkido lessons when we're younger.






"Accck!" When my blindfold was removed. Three men showed up. I frowned when I saw the man earlier. Those with big ears. He was grinning while looking at me, and to his right was the one with him earlier, which was scary to look at. The one who looks like a sheep. To his left was a fairly dark-skinned man laughing. And I looked to my side. I saw a man holding his stomach as if he was suffering from the pain I had gotten from my Hapkido.





"Holy shit! what are you? That fucking hurts!" He said while his face was still in pain. "S-Sorry! I mean, you touched me. I did it on purpose. I'm just being careful. I'm really sorry, sir." I bowed to him and he just shook his head back on the sofa where the three men were. I am now standing in front of them. I also looked around and we were still at the hotel.





My eyes widened when I remembered that this hotel had a penthouse. And I can never be wrong. I was also told then that employees who have not been assigned here are not allowed to come here. But, oh my! This place is huge! It has many rooms and is beautiful.





"Byun Baekhyun, right?" The scary man stood up to look. He approached me and observed me from head to toe. "I'm Zhang Yixing but you can call me Lay. I'm not going to tell a joke around anymore and I'll direct you. I know you know why you're here, so everything we say, you will follow. Especially Chanyeol. " I raised an eyebrow. "What? Huh? Why? I really do everything here at the hotel, and I also work here... " I watched his reaction. It was as if he was irritated. What's the problem with that?

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