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Finishing the last dish for the day I looked towards the clock 6'o clock shiver ran down my spine as I walked hurry towards the changing room she will kill me this time and no one can stop her. parking the car at a stop I continue running on heels if I could get rid of this hit and stab me in my heart, standing in front of the big wooden door I calm myself down while straightening the skirt it wasn't something revealing or something fashionable I was wearing my work clothes, I was late already. checking myself for the last time no sign of embarrassing them in front of others I walked inside, long table was placed inside an empty room mostly decorated with flowers and bright lights on the left hand with a fake smile on her face she sat elegantly beside her a girl in her early 20s sat smiling shyly indicating how she was feeling towards the people and lastly those wrinkly face turned to me smiling warmly indicating me to sit beside him. sitting beside him while greeting everyone my eyes stopped towards the individual there was no young man only an old couple with an old guy the same age as the couple was she selling her daughter? I looked towards my father with a questioning look but in return, he just nodded . is she selling her daughter I knew she was greedy but this greedy. looking towards my outfit I judge myself while looking towards the others I was the only one who was looking like a beggar skirt with a turtle neck sweater with a coat and heels can a beggar afford this? screeching sounds can be heard when I kept on looking towards my cloth grabbing my hand forcefully she makes me stand excusing herself she walked with me out of the door. shutting the door behind she screamed at me "what are you even wearing and why you came late" she looked furious maybe can devour me alive "I tried my best to get to work early but I" my cheek turned red so was her palm, walking out while coming back inside she shoves me an outfit while glaring me to change into this "fucking fix your face if I find anything wrong you will regret it" gritting her teeth while looking towards me she walked out. holding the edge of the counter I tried my best to stand straight I looked towards my outfit black mesh tulle skirt with a black blazer, I took off the heels and started applying bandage were the cuts can be seen, wearing heels back my phone rang furiously. walking back again I opened the door without thinking twice. two young men were sitting beside the old couple and an old man shutting the door behind I turned again not trying to look towards the woman who was currently glaring at me, holding my hand when I try to pass by my sister she glared at me while indicating me to sit beside her if I could kill this brat. taking place beside her while faking the smile I looked towards her soon-to-be husband I saw him when he come to pick up her for College but this was the first time I saw him face to face. a handsome face with plump lips he smiled while looking towards me "hello I never met you before I m Seok jin, you are Y/s sister? nodding my head I looked towards the person beside him who was looking at me, a mole on his nose he smirked while eyeing me up and down. looking back towards jin with a questioning look he smiled "he is taehyung my younger brother" nodding my head again I introduced myself sitting back down, environment changed when they started talking again . my back neck hair keep on standing from time to time when I looked around no one was looking towards me maybe its cause of weather its cold here though, gaining everyone attention my phone rang loudly jerking my head towards the phone I looked towards the caller "manager". apologizing while excusing myself to take the call I walk out "I told you I m attending something important" I looked towards my heels hoping that he asked me to come back "I know and I m sorry to disturb you but we need you now a VIP came and we need the head chef please" he replied Shakely, smiling in satisfaction I said "yes" before cutting the call. walking inside I keep on feeling stares towards me bending down to the shoulder of my father I mumbled while laughing internally here comes my freedom, nodding his head in response he smiled while saying the same thing to the woman gritting her teeth but maintaining her fake smile she stated loudly "I m sorry my elder daughter have to leave other chefs need her they can't even work without her, she doesn't get leave for a day my poor daughter" pinching my hand while smiling I jerked my hand while picking up my coat and purse. greeting them for the last time I walked towards the door but was stopped by a deep voice "I don't think it's safe to drive alone I will drop you" looking towards the owner I cursed while eyeing him up and down "I m sorry but I have to refuse I drive my own car" smiling politely while bending and standing up straight again. turning the knob I opened the door but was soon again stopped by his deep voice "can I walk you out till you reach your car safely" why the fuck he wants to snatch my freedom away cursing again I turned again but soon got glared at by the old lady, nodding my head politely I walked out of the door while waiting for him to join .looking down at me he smiled as I start walking beside him our shoulder keep on touching and I keep on trying to maintain the distance he was taller than me, my head touched his shoulder he was handsome no doubt but he keeps on creeping me out. seeing my car in a distance I smiled internally taking fast steps I stood by my car unlocked the door putting my stuff inside I turned my back while looking at taehyung who was currently looking towards my legs changing the position uncomfortably I gained his attention again . staring at my face he didn't blink "I will take my leave thank you for your company and sorry for the inconvenience" I bite my lips nervously as he nodded while staring again while mumbling something. shutting the door behind I started to drive away, from the rare view mirror I can still see him standing and staring at my car, am I imaging things or did he say "you shouldn't bite something which is mine" shaking my thoughts and focused on driving again.

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