"Leave her" I said. He raised his brow at my words and I understood what he wanted.
"Please..." I begged and a smug grin erupted on his lips. He took my chin between his fingers while tracing his thumb over my face.
"Don't beg, sweetheart. Just sign...
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As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow across the bridge, Y/n stands there at its edge, her heart heavy with a mix of pain and confusion.
The wind whispers through her hair, mingling with the sound of rushing water below.
She shuts her eyes close, taking a deep breath, trying to steady herself amidst the turmoil of emotions swirling.
Her petite body's almost about to give up because of the weight her soul was carrying.
She is dead, a living dead. Since there's nothing in the world which excites her or makes her happy. She has lost her hopes from everyone.. Depression and solitude are her only companions.
In the name of family, she has a mother who's a prostitute and a step-sister.
People think that she is a whore just like her mom who runs after money.
She is still single; boys may consider her for a a passion of night but not for any commitment.
She hates it.
She hates her mother more.
But she hates herself the most for her misfortune.
"What can I do when my own mother wants to push me into this hell just for some money"
Y/n cries helplessly as she has no option other than giving up on her life.
She is not that strong to endure what life has been offering her.
She can't even return home because her mother will beat her for running away.
But she doesn't even have any other place to go.
Just so, she is busy thinking about her miseries, a little boy bumps into her legs. She gets startled but doesn't push his small quivering frame.
"Oh god, you are shivering. What happened to you,"
She kneels down to his height, caressing his cheek. She wiped away the tears falling from his doe eyes, waiting for him to calm down.
"N-noona!! Don't g-go t..there. They a..are dangerous. They w-will kill you," The kid stutters.
He points his hand behind; to the direction from where he came running and bumped into Y/n. She runs her fingers through his hair softly before staring in that direction.
"Shhh! Calm down. Now tell me what you saw there?", She asks softly.
"I s..saw the Mafia Jk, he and his men were beating someone. N-noona please take me away from here..Take me to my eomma and appa!", He sobs hysterically.
A gasp escapes her mouth. JK is one of the deadliest Mafia in this whole nation. She has seen his gang members visiting the brothel where she resides with her mom and step-sister.
