⤷"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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I dropped my phone on the floor, it creating a thud when it landed on it. my hands became sweaty as tears steadily rolled down my face, eventually meeting under my chin. i tried to wipe them away, but it was no use. they just kept on coming and coming.
"damn girl. are you out of your mind? it's past midnight." i recognized hyunjin's annoyed and dull voice. he was leaning against the door frame with his arms. he must've heard me. he wasn't in the mood to keep up with me, but when he heard my sniffles he knew this wasn't something to make fun of. he advanced towards me in silence.
my shoulders were moving up and down frantically and my whole body was shaking, a cold sweat was engulfing it.
since i was keeping my head down, hyunjin bent down and looked up at me. my vision was blurry so i didn't see his face expression, yet i heard him whisper 'holy shit'.
my phone then started to vibrate once again, making me take deep breaths. its display was facing the ground. the sound caught hyunjin's attention. he picked it up. wiping my eyes once again, i saw his eyebrows furrow and then his eyes widened. he stared at the display for a bit longer, then switched the phone off. his focus was now on me.
