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11: Shopping 🏬

The cars approached us and stopped behind Car-L. Then the doors of the two-seater sports car. Two humanoid robots, moving its legs and even swaying its hands inside their jacket.

"Meet my robots Yoong-E and Hob-II. Yoong-E is a bit savage and a brat. So we bought another robot which is a cheerful one, Hob-II." Jimin said.

"Yeah, but you can call them by their Korean names. Yoongi and Hobi." Jungkook added.

"And . . . I think Jin, you should take her to the mall. She erm . . ."

"Yeah, she needs lingerie. And why are your clothes so bloody? Whom did you kill?" Jin said while pulling my hoodie sleeves.

"She looks like she was a witness of others were killed. She doesn't look like she'll kill someone." Namjoon said and Jin nodded.

I turned to look at Taehyung who was silently looking at us with a poker face. He smiled when our eyes met and then looked back at Namjoon.

He doesn't talk much.

An introvert like me, probably.

"Let's go. You know the Kyuma Shopping mall? We are going there." Namjoon said and I looked at him.

"No, you guys go ahead. We will meet you back at the penthouse. I'll tell your car, my house address. It'll bring you there." Jungkook said and we frowned at him.

"Where are you going?" Jin asked and he turned to smirk at Jimin. "We are going to bring back the cash cards inside. Who knows, we might require it later."

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I took some clothes from the aisle and looked around. It was dark. No one was here and I guess we were free to take whatever we wanted.

The mall was half destroyed and I saw half of the city ruined, while coming here. Did some kind of an alien attack us?

Did a meteor hit us? Zombie apocalypse? What exactly happened?

Whatever the reason is, maybe that's why the population looks so less. Half of the city seems to have vanished. The handful of people left are being killed while playing games.

What the hell!

I sighed and took the clothes before putting them inside the bag where I took some essentials I need from time to time. I turned around to see Taehyung sitting on a couch, resting with his eyes closed.

I slowly walked to him. "Taehyung." I called out softly. He didn't move. I sighed and slowly looked at the silver locks falling on his eyes.

I extended my hands to remove those locks away from his face. But a hand stopped me from moving any further. Taehyung opened his eyes, holding my hand.

I curled my fingers around his hand and his eyes widened. He pulled his hand back and sat up straight. I didn't fail to notice the slight blush on his cheeks.

He took a hold of the bag next to the couch, containing his clothes and stood up. "Are you wearing lipstick?"

I blinked my eyes. He noticed. I just put on some because of him. "I put little makeup to try it—" He suddenly brushed his thumb over my lip, rubbing the lipstick off it.

I looked at him in shock while he looked at me blankly. "It doesn't suit you." He pushed my glasses back on my nose and turned to walk away.

I scoffed and glared at his direction. "That's so mean!" I screamed and ran behind him but tripped and fell. I groaned in pain while holding my knee.

"Here," I looked at Taehyung crouching down in front of me, with his back facing me. Gesturing me to get on his back. "I'll carry you. Get on."

I gasped while looking at him. "What?! No! That's embarrassing!"

He turned his head towards me. "I don't care about your sense of modesty. Just get on if you don't want to make others wait."

I sighed and looked at him. "Well . . . If you insist then." I slowly leaned towards him and touched his shoulders. He was looking in front. "I'm heavy."

"It's fine. Get on."
"Okay." I said and circled my arms around his neck, weighing my body over his back. He let out a sharp exhale. "Wow, heavier than I thought."

I glared at him. "I'll really weigh you down. Just let me walk." He didn't reply to that but just reached out for his bag.

"Hold this for me." I held his bag with my bags while he hooked his hands under the curve of my knees before standing up.

The silver hair looks so soft. He feels so warm. His tanned skin on his neck looks so tempting.

He smells so good.

Am I a vampire? Being attracted by a human's scent?

With that unknowingly, I leaned in. My nose, brushing his neck, sniffing it when.

"What happened to you, Mirae?"