UNMINDED

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Waking slowly around the club looking to the left side there was a huge ring, like a boxing ring but out in the open without the chains on the side and not feeling like you're trapped in a box.

Goosebumps covered my body while Gangjae's goons followed me wherever I went so I wouldn't escape the place.

"You look nice." A voice spoke infront of me, my eyes revealed it to being Gangjae.

"Thanks, I guess." I mumbled.

"The reason I gave you that extra outfit is because you're going to go over there soon." Gangjae pointed with a glass of champagne in his hand.

Fuck, I'm fighting someone for bets of money.

"If I fight whoever I'm fighting, do I leave then?"

"Not just yet Myeong, we haven't had enough fun yet." Gangjae smirked while walking away in another direction, this night wasn't fun at all.

Everyone was just either being drunk or too high on the drugs he was passing out, my mind was slowly fading into what everyone else is thinking. Especially Hyejin, she doesn't even know what happened to me and might think I've been murdered.

A full twenty minutes have passed as I took a bit more sips of my champagne, an announcement was lifted for the fight to begin.

I groaned in annoyance not knowing where I was going to what I was going to do, Gangjae's goons forcefully grabbed onto me and dragged me to a nearby hallway to get ready.

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Before hopping onto the grey platted area I scanned the building, Gangjae and his friend were both in the front sipping Soju.

This is just hilarious.

A sigh exits my mouth as the opponent walks in after me, I'm getting killed, my opponent was a pretty buff guy. Someone a few inches taller than me but built so muscular yet..scar looking.

Everyone was cheering loudly to the point I couldn't even hear my own thought, I put my hands up in fists as he did too, both of us started to charge at each other.

"You're just a girl, you'll be easy to take down." He smirked, "Aish...you dickhead."

Who does he think he is?

I was knocked down, a punch came across his face as he backed away.

Throwing myself on top of him I threw loads of punches in his face, I was tossed off as a punch was thrown at me.

I kicked and kicked, to then I let my anger out on him.

One. More. Punch.

The bruises I kept getting from him hurt like hell, even if he was much stronger than me I had to over power him with all the energy I had left within.

He seemed so slow, so out of breathe, tired and bored.

"Done playing already?" I laugh spitting blood out of my mouth, "Thought so."

I then kicked him in the face causing him to knock down, instantly I was done with keeping my breathing from being so fast and heavy.

"Ahh..! Winner is Myeong, ha!" Gangjae clapped walking towards me, money was flown in the air from his hands.

"Congratulations."

Gangjae grabbed my wrist holding it in the air while everyone in the building cheered and clapped for me, why.

Why?

Huh? Why?

I've had enough, enough with everything that's been happening ever since I got here.

"Me and you have to talk." Gangjae mumbled while dragging me off the grey patterned floor area, he tossed me in the hallway beginning to say; "I've been getting calls from your sister Hyejin and your partner Pildo. Call them and tell them you're okay, make up an excuse. Tell them anything about this place and you're fucking dead."

Scoffing at him as I rolled my eyes blood escapes my nose.

Gangjae pushes me into the wall pinning me while lifting my chin up demanding me to listen carefully.

"Same old Myeong, huh?" Gangjae smiled, he started to squeeze my cheeks forcing me to look at him more.

"Do as you're told and you won't be murdered in your room." He whispered in my ear.

"Fuck you." I mumbled.

Gangjae tossed me down as he leaves the hallway, I didn't want this, none of this is what I wanted. He's getting into my head more and more each hour, even more whenever I see him in my sight.

I'm being pathetic, I have to leave.

~

"Here's the phone, now call." Gangjae demanded, I groaned as I called the first person in my missed calls; Hyejin.

The phone clicked when she picked up.

"Hae-Won? Are you okay? You weren't at work and Pildo keeps on being a jackass over here, when will you be back?"

"I'm fine, I got a fever since the incident we were at. I'll be back before you know it." I replied.

"Okay, see you sometime. Love you."

"Love you..too."

She hung up the phone, I handed it to Gangjae as he had an unbothered look on his face.

"I'm sick of your games." I spoke making eye contact with him, "There was no games to begin with, you decided to do this."

"This was all you."

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