‼️DISCOUNTINUED: SIREN: a yeonbin ff

chapter 31

TW: MENTIONS OF ABUSE, SEXUAL ASSAULT, RAPE, AND NON-CONSENSUAL SEXUAL ACTIVITIES!!

                                                              
~ ੈ✩‧₊˚~.

Soobin sighed as he walked the streets of wherever he was. He had yet to find out his location and the place he was at, but he had a feeling Huening Kai was upset at something he did so he didn't try to engage in any conversation with Huening for the whole week.

He wiped sweat off his forhead his a small grunt. He was lost. The town was big and he didn't know anybody yet. He sat down on a bench in the middle of some shopping centre he wound up in.

He closed his eyes and tapped three fingers on his chin as he tried to think of what to do. Suddenly, there was this scent. It was this wonderful aroma, a mix between lilac and clean laundery. It smelt like spring, but at the same time, every season at once. It lured him off the bench and over to where the origin of the smell was wafting from.

He opend his eyes and read the sign, "Divine Parfumè" It was a perfume shop. It smelled so classy as he walke dinside, the wonderous smell of the fragrenced engulfed him and his nostrils.

He stared around it awe. Rich people brimmed the shop wesring (probably real) fur coats, iccug sunglasses, and bearing lenahc purses probably brimmed with money and all sorts of diamonds.

He suddenly felt self conscious about his basic white button up and slacks. He just wanderd around the store sniffing anything and everything. He poked around until he found a perfume titled "White Musk And Sea Salt" in a classy glass bottle. For some reason he was drawned to it and grabbed the sample to test it.

He sprayed some of his wrist and rubbed them together.

*sniff sniff*

"This smells like..." he thought.

"choi yeonjun"

He gasped and dropped the bottle, feeling nostalgia coursing through his body. The delicate glass bottle fell to the ground and shatterd into a million pieces.  "HEY YOU!" a voice shouted, Everyone turned to look at Soobin who had his mouth agape from the shock of breaking the expensive perfume.

"CLEAN THIS SHIT UP RIGHT NOW YOU LITTLE-" a voice boomed closer to him. Soobin looked up frightfully and read his name tag. "Hwang Chang-soel" It read. And underneath it was "Store Owner" Soobin gulped, feeling the shame and embarrassment of peopke stsring at him in the store.

"YOU KNOW HOW EXPENSIVE THIS SHIT IS?? HUH??" he shrieked. "LOOK AT ME WHEN IM TALKING TO YOU" he boomed. Soobin felt tears rimming his eyes, He bowed and mumbeld a quick apology. He was about to leave when.

"hey! leave him alone!" a female voice called out. "HWANG YEJI THIS IS NONE OF YOUR BUISNESS-" Chang-soel screamed at Soobin as Yeji made her way through the crowd.

"Y'all, what is this? A txt concert?? Mind your own damn buisness!" she spoke, words loud and clear as she pushed some lady aside making her gasp in anoyyance. "Pop, leave the kid alone. It was a freaking accident!" she said confidently.

Soobin slowly looked up, fearful of what the dad would say to her. Maybe he would even hit her. FUCK! He couldn't let that happen. As soon as the man raised his hand, he ran and stood infront of her. "hey what are you-" yeji began to question but stopped when she heard soobin mumble something.

"D-dont hurt h-her.." he whisperd defensively. "huh, what?" Chang-soel asked in confusion. "I s-said.. Don't hurt h-her!!" he said again louder this time.

"I.. would never hit my daughter.. I was just trying to guesture towards the mess" he said calmy, eyes softening. "o-oh..!" soobin squeeked in embarrassment as he backed away bowing profusely. "Im s-sorry.." he said softley while blushing.