༆7: 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝

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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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