Life Goes On

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After contemplating her decision for the hundredth time, finally she took a deep breath before starting her first step toward the marvelous looking mansion even though she know it's not the best answer.

This place is currently packed with drunk teenagers drinking alcohol in a red cup, loud EDM music leads them to dance like an octopus on the dance floor and some are grinding their horny self like a rabbit in heat, not mentioning an act of PdA here and there, people are sucking other people to faces everywhere! Just Imagine all the bacteria they share.

What worst could be happening to her right? A slap or two from sungkyung Infront of the drunkers is not much worser than Infront of sober students, right?

Oh She doesn't know she thought wrong. Her life change 360 degree after that cursed night.

Morning after, she woke up with a painful headache and a dry throat in a unknown fancy room looking nicer than her whole flat combined. Unfortunately she's not sleeping there alone, but with a naked sleeping muscular man hugging her naked form closely to his warm chest under the thick blanket, legs tangled.

She could feel something hard poking on her back and his hard breathing on her neck didn't help at all. She heard him letting out a breathy yet sexy moan when she slightly moving. Gulping her saliva because his raspy voice is low-key making her feel weird down there, Calming her own breathing, she tried to get away but failed miserably even after a few trial. while she's at it, her head tried to gather every pieces that she could remember happend last night.

When she did remember, reality finally hit her like a trainwreck.

___Flashback___

"Finally our chicken girl is here" Sungkyung smirk as she sees y/n walking in carrying 6 boxes of fried chicken inside a plastic in each hands. She put the boxes down onto the coffee table Infront of them

"Damn this look tas-" Sungkyung's friend stop any of her movement, leaning back onto the sofa sipping
her drinks after she received a sharp glare from sungkyung.

"The total for 12 serving of spicy chicken is 180 dollars" y/n inform them while fidgeting the hem of her uniform, a lot of eyes watching every of her movement finally taking it's toll on her.

"You think I'll eat that cheap greasy chicken when i have a private 5 star chef for my party?" Sungkyung stood up from the sofa, her red satin dress flows shortly in her mid thigh, and that slit in each side is not very helping to cover her supposedly covered area, Why buying expensive dress when it's barely usable? people could obviously see her black lace panties without even trying.

"My job is to deliver what you had ordered" you're scared, yes. But you didn't obviously show sungkyung how shaken you are. People like the thoughts of you being weak and will continuously seeking that in you for fun.

"Oh she bark back this time, is it for money?." Smirking, she made her way
toward y/n. Taking out a few notes of dollar bills out from her purse, slapping the money at y/n face.

"Here, take it. I give you 5 times more than the actual price. your tip"

"Thank you but I can't take any tips, restaurant policy" you bowed down, taking exactly how much she had to pay, giving the balance to her. Scoffing, sungkyung throws the money into the air, furiously looking at y/n who already looking at her with blank expression. She felt embarrassed being treated like that by you Infront of her friends. Gritting her teeth, she grip your chin roughly.

"Don't make me laugh. Poor girl like you desperately need money, When I'm being nice, your job is to take it!" She yelled with veins popping at the side of her neck, calming herself up with a deep breath, she took a step back, flipping her long hair.