⤷"ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀɴ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛɪᴏɴ"
never would cho y/n have imagined herself to be involved in some mafia business. her life changed from one moment to another.
sometimes the will to help can put you in quite a bad situation.
-ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ᴀᴜ
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hwang...
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HEADACHE. everything in me was hurting, everything was pounding.
that was the first thing i felt as soon as i woke up. when i opened my eyes i felt tears that were rolling down my soft cheeks. i must had been crying in my sleep.
i couldn't remember anything that i dreamed, so these tears were confusing me.
i laid in a rather velvety bed, which was quite welcoming for me as the past day had been rough. i slowly climbed out of it, standing on my feet. looking down at myself, i was wearing different clothes than before.
these weren't my clothes. i was wearing a black tshirt which was too big for me and grey sweatpants. my cheeks were flaming hot. someone had undressed me without my consent. to say i was uncomfortable was an understatement.
the room's door opened. a man's head looked at me, his body staying hidden from me. focusing at his face, i recall his name being han.
"great you're up. anything you need right now?" he smiled a bit. why was he being nice to me? was this a trick of some sort?
"...a glass of water." i looked to the side, not wanting to look at him at all. "alright. i'll be back in a second."
