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It has been a few days, and with the constant visiting from her dad, and the care of her best friends, she has been working back up on healing herself, mentally and physically.

It was finally the day that she had been preparing for.

Work.

"You're gonna be okay?" Ilseong asked, watching her eat breakfast.

Dae hummed and nodded.

"If anything, don't hesitate to call. You hear me?"

Dae hummed again and nodded.

Micchi had left earlier for work, so Ilseong was the one who would be dropping her off to her work, before he moves on to his.

"Is... anyone else aware? Of uh..."

Dae looked at him for a moment. Then looked off to the side. And nodded.

"Okay... have they threatened you or-"

Dae shook her head.

Ilseong understood. "So they figured it out by themselves?"

Dae took a moment to think, then shrugged.

"... What does that supposed to mean?"

Dae shrugged again, teasing this time.

Ilseong clicked his tongue at that.

Half an hour later, the two were off to work.



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Going back to work had been fairly easy so far.

She adjusted her mask, walking into the building with not much disturbance. She texted her friends in the group chat, updating on her condition.

Dae had not been on her phone for a while, ever since the kidnapping incident. But she has received lots of messages.

From some of her colleagues, and the BTS men.

...BTS.

Like- Like the worldwide popular boyband. BTS.

Texted her.

One by one.

Not as a group.

One by one. To wish her.

Dae had lagged off for the few days she cooped herself up, and it just hit her this time, that these famous men had texted her their wishes on her recovery.

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