1. Meeting you

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Yujin pov

I just got back from the market..and i walk to the one dark alley..when i was on my way going home..i saw a girl sitting at the corner alley.

" uh hey you alright ? "

The girl look at me with furious face.

" please d-dont hurt me i- i will do anything for you"

" hey no im not going to hurt you why did you sitting here all alone ? you know it's too dangerous for a girl like you being here at this time? It's already pass midnight "

" I-i..."

" relax take a deep breath... relax okay ?.. what's your name ? "

" wonyoung..."

"okay wonyoung will you tell me where do you live ? i will accompany you until you get home safely "

She shoke her head.

" I don't want to go home " She replied and i notice her voice becomes really shaky.

" why ? "

" my parents...their keep fighting and throw things at eachother and i can't see them now " She's crying.

Great yujin now she's crying.

" h-hey don't cry..."

She keep crying omg what should i do now?

" uhm wonyoung right ? how about you follow me ? "

She stop sobbing and look right to my eyes.

" where to ? "

"uh to..my house ? "

" are you really okay with it?...i didn't want to burden you..."

" there's no way you burden me come let's go "

When i grap her hand all of sudden she hissed in pain.

I quickly pull my hand back.

" did you hurt ? "

She nodded.

" where ? did you mind if i check it ? "

She nodded slowly.

My eyes widened when i saw a cut at her arm and also a few scars at her leg plus her body.
I noticed it because of she wearing a top.
With a pink jeans.

" Where this scars come from ?!"

She lower her head.

" can you walk ? " I ask her.

She's get up and try to walk but unfortunately she's can't.

" i think you sprint your ankle...did you okay if i carry you with bridal style?"

" no no i can walk..."

" no you can't wonyoung.."

" nvm i can carry you.."

And i gentlely pick her up and carry her until we arrived at my home.

I put her down slowly and i open the door since i lock it.

I carry her again and put her at the sofa.

" you stay alone ? "

" well yeah i just started living alone last year.."

" thanks for helping me..."

" no worries..im glad that i can help you"

" um what's your name ? "

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