♡ 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 ♡
Jake; a well-off business man with cunning speech and thoughtful mannerisms.
Heeseung; a broke and desperate man of the working class who can't even scrape by on his own two feet.
Niki; a dirty rich laid-bac...
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Jake - May 4th, 2026
"Oh. Nice to see you again," I spoke sarcastically as Heeseung shut his apartment door.
"You've got to be kidding me," Niki spat, his gaze only landing on mine for a brief second before he glared back down at his phone. "You shouldn't even be here."
"Oh, shut your fat mouth," Heeseung rolled his eyes, leaning up against the wall as he shot me a smile. I wanted to ask more about Niki's presence, but we decided to address the giant elephant in the room first. "So...how'd it go?"
"Uh, about as bad as it could really get," I chuckled awkwardly, gripping my shoulder as it still throbbed from time to time. "I did record it, though."
"Oh, you actually listened to me?" Heeseung's brows furrowed as he examined me up and down.
"What kind of weird outfit is that?" Niki muttered loudly, calling attention to my shoulder that I'd yet to explain.
I glanced down at the giant coat that was wrapped around the wound, the fabric so thick that blood hadn't seeped through it yet. "Uh-"
"It is kinda weird..." Heeseung chimed in, tugging at the fabric and effectively pulling on my aching injury.
"Ow- hold on!" I swatted his hands away. "Let me explain first, alright?"
"Um...okay?" Heeseung squinted at me, crossing his arms as he awaited my reply.
"Well...long story short," I sighed, scratching the back of my head awkwardly, unsure of how to phrase this statement. "She, uh...stabbed me."
"She what?!" Heeseung yelped, stepping closer as he examined my shoulder. "And you didn't go to the hospital?"
"No, I should be able to manage it on my own-"
"Are you crazy?" Niki raised his hands, getting up from the couch and coming closer with a suddenly caring tone. "Well, I guess we should probably look at it then."
"Yeah," Heeseung mumbled as he bolted for his bathroom, rustling around like he was searching for something.
"Um...you should probably sit down," Niki pointed towards the sofa.
"Thank you," I bowed shortly at him, to which he sat to my unwounded side.
"So...what even happened? You said you recorded it?"
I wasn't sure if he was curious because he cared or if he was simply interested in drama, but I wasn't in the mood to ask. "Yeah. I can play it for you."
