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Y/N's POV
"Where am I?!"
Heart beating fast, my adrenaline pushed through. I looked everywhere and no way i can call this my room!
I immediately looked at myself. My clothes are still here, that's a relief! But... my head is pounding so bad i think my brain will explode. After some time adjusting myself, I slowly get out of the bed to find my belongings and some things i can use as my weapon. You never know what might happen.
Finding my bag on the nearby closet, i closed it quietly, not making any noise.
'If I am kidnapped, why does this place look quite good though? I mean, aren't they supposed to be dirty and old...?'
I scratched my head, irritated as my thoughts flooded through my mind again.
I tried getting my pepper spray in the bag incase someone appear.
Thank goodness i brought this with me.I walked to the door, slowly and surely, but when i was about to open it a young woman in her 'working' attire opened it.
Surprised, I quickly pointed my pepper spray at her, but luckily she said she wasn't trying to do anything bad to me.
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𝗧𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗟𝗬 || 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙤 𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙗𝙚
Fiksi Penggemar📌🖇 "𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓲 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮." -;; In which Y/N accidentally took a picture of a boy near a cafe. Little did she know, the boy is her best friend whom she hadn't met for the...