Ch 11 | Truth

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"Are you okay Y/N? Did she do anything to you?" DoHee asked with concern, but you shook your head and looked away from her.
Something in her didn't believe you, and you could tell from her sighs of disappointment.

"I never knew Somi was such a bitch. I'm sorry." Her eyebrows furrowed as if she was mad, but you could sense that she was truly disappointed in Somi's actions but didn't want to say it straight up.

After the incident occurred with Somi, Yoongi wasn't having any of it and had to get someone to forcefully remove her from the building. The whole time she was constantly kicking and screaming like a toddler having a temper tantrum.

Although she was attracting looks from other people, it was quite a funny experience. Watching a grown woman kicking her legs and screaming to be let go was hilarious when you know the context.

Afterwards, DoHee saw you were crying and took you into one of the lounge areas and you were both sat next to each other on a comfortable leather sofa. It was a dark room filled with dark high-end furniture.

Everything about this place made me feel poor just by even looking at it.

"I kinda had a bad feeling about her to begin with. I don't know... Something about her just seemed... off." As you expressed your thoughts about the situation, DoHee's previously tense shoulders softened and she exhaled with her hand on her chest.

"Finally someone agrees with me." DoHee smiled with her arms crossed against her chest.

"You felt that way too?" You asked.

"Mhm. But I have a reason to dislike her."

If Somi wasn't bad enough, then how there were more reasons to dislike her.

"What is it- No, don't answer that. I didn't ask if I could-." You asked, but shortly realized how invasive you were being.
If someone were to ask about something private about you, of course, you wouldn't answer them without knowing them.

DoHee chuckled. "No, it's fine. It isn't my business. But he's very open about it so I'm sure he won't mind." She then went on to explain.

"Wait what?" Every second you got more and more intrigued. What could've happened between them? Or whoever's business it may be. With the way she spoke, it made you want to hear more.

She shuffled in her seat and got more comfortable while also sitting up straight.
"But if you thought Somi couldn't get any worse, then you're wrong." DoHee looked at the door for a moment before coming slightly closer to you and drastically lowering her voice.

You kept nodding your head and then stared at the door after she did.

"I will tell you, but you have to promise to never let him know-." DoHee started but as soon as she was about to finish her sentence, someone unlocked the door and then entered that same familiar face.
Her face looked mortified like she had just been caught doing something bad.

Which in this scenario, could potentially be bad if taken the wrong way.

"She's gone. You can go back out now." He said with the coldest possible voice.
DoHee rubbed the back of her neck and looked down at the floor in guilt.

Out of nowhere, he took a seat on the loveseat in front of us and crossed his leg over the other, glaring menacingly at DoHee. Her eyes widened and she turned to you in fear, desperately holding onto your arm as if you were magically able to protect her from him.

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