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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟛𝟞

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-Start of Chapter 36-

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(Unknown Number):

I warned you, Park Y/N if I didn't get my money by today, people would suffer.

But don't worry my dear daughter.

This is just the beginning...

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My heart races as I stare at the message on my phone. The words blur together as panic sets in. 

I rush out of the staff room, my mind racing. I have to fix this, but I don't even know where to start.

Seoha is still standing protectively in front of me, glaring at the blonde girl and her friends.

"I need to go..." I mutter, grabbing my bag. Seoha looks at me, concern etched on his face.

"Noona, where are you going?" he says, but I barely hear him over all my thoughts.

The blonde girl steps forward again, fury blazing in her eyes. "You're not going anywhere until you explain yourself!"

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my voice. "There's nothing to explain. What happened between Soobin and me is none of your business. Now get the fuck out before Seoha calls the police. Wasn't getting your hair ripped out not good enough?"

She scoffs, crossing her arms. "None of my business? Do you have any idea what you've done? The whole world knows now! You've ruined everything!"

I glance around the café, seeing the curious and judgmental stares of the customers. This is a nightmare. I need to get out of here.

"I can't deal with this right now." I say, pushing past her. She tries to grab me again, but Seoha steps in, blocking her path.

"Leave her alone!" he snaps, and for a moment, she hesitates.

I take the opportunity to bolt out of the café, ignoring the shouts and whispers behind me. 

Jumping in my car, I start the engine before even putting on my seatbelt, the engine roaring to life as I throw the car into gear. My mind is racing a million miles an hour, thoughts colliding in a chaotic whirlwind.

Just as I'm about to pull out of the parking lot, my phone rings. It's Hana calling. I scowl; why the hell is she calling from university? She's gonna get in trouble again!

With a quick sigh, I swipe to answer the call, my heart still pounding from the earlier confrontation. "Hana, what's going on?" I say, my voice a mix of frustration and concern.

"Unnie! Where are you?" Hana's voice is frantic on the other end, sounding way too hyper for someone who should be in class. "I just saw the news! How did they get that recording-"

"I don't know!" I interrupt, gripping the steering wheel tightly. "I'm coming home right now."

"Wait, you're driving?" Hana sounds alarmed. "Are you even wearing your seatbelt?!"

I glance down, realizing I'm not. "No, but—"

"Y/N! Put your seatbelt on! You could get pulled over or worse!"