The player

One Nightstand.

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"Don't you have any timing sense? It's 8 o'clock of the night. Is it the time for you to do shopping? I can't even analyse, why are you so eager to destroy your own life?" Your mom yelled from the other side of the phone.

"Listen to me, you'r not mature yet. It's not easy to live in a foreign land, as you are thinking. It's all fantasy of your little girl's mind. The reality is much, more uglier. You have to listen to mom." Listening to your silence, your mom continued.

"Mom, I think.... I should pay more attention to the things, that I have to pick. It would be of more useful. I'll talk to you later." You almost used all your efforts to not let your voice fluctuate a little. And you ended the call before your mom could protest.

Of course, running away from home, staying at odds with your family wasn't your favorite fantasy at all.

You could have talked to your parents to convince them, but no matter how you tries, how many hours you spend practicing to logic with them you can't help yourself but making a fool out of yourself in front of them. You becomes a dumb who can't speak out her mind.

"These things are useless, absolute absurdity. Don't waste time with these childish thoughts." Your father had said without a care on his face. 'You can't even breath without the help of your parents.' Exactly what your parents make you feel. Heh!

Your family had never appreciated your idea of being a self dependent girl. Your father, who had stopped calling you since the moment you moved to South Korea, had always wanted you to follow the family rules strictly.

It's not that you were a stubborn girl. At least you wanted a little bit of independence. Moreover, when it comes to your marriage.

'sorry dad, I had developed wings. To which, you never stopped to appreciate. Now it's strong enough!'

Pushing the dramatic thoughts aside, you engaged yourself in the marketing complex.

"What no. It was?.. Yes it is the number 015."You're searching the car keys in your pockets as you moved towards your car in the parking space.

"Ugh!". A car crashed with you while making it's way out of the parking lot, making you fall down with your things scattered.

"Ohh my! The bad things come altogether!" You sighed sitting on the ground.

A man, in a black suit, came out of the car with an extremely grim face. He placed a bundle of money in front of you, devoid of a trace of guilt on his face.

"Ohh! What a trouble! Miss, please leave quickly." He said.

"Seriously, which level of politeness is this!"You thought to yourself. The driver's behaviour left you speechless.

"Ohh! Sir you'r being too kind, why don't you show me a bit more of your kindness! Please, gather my things. I'm a little bit affected by your great work." You said mockingly.

"Little thing, don't mess with me right now. Move away!" Listening to your words, the driver roared with an ugly face.

"Sir, do you love to waste your energy being unreasonable or it's in your heirline?" you asked, still sitting on the ground.

Then, a sound of heavy footsteps sounded in the deserted parking area coupled with the driver's, somewhat, panicking face.

You tilted back your head to see the person. Of course, you knew him, the most handsome man of the popular boy band, BTS.

"Uncle James, you mustn't make things difficult for this Miss, since she is so pretty and looks innocent. Let's move, okay!" the man said to the driver.