❝ 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬. ❞
Due to pandemic, people around the world had no choice but to face the new normal.
Quarantined and most probably bored, a certain couch potato with no jobs nor family, decided to binge...
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I'm too stunned to speak, thinking about the misinterpretation of my situation as an abduction is making me question what went wrong.
Scrolling through the messages, I tried to check if there are any misleading chat that Claude sent after a call, but there isn't. Only a bunch of unread messages and missed calls.
But guess what?
"How the heck did Daniel know?!"
Did my abduction, which isn't true in the first place, reached the ears of the North?! This is embarassing!
"Hehe, so he cares, huh?" My embarassment is short-lived as I had the time to feel silly. I thought Daniel didn't like me as he mentioned back then. If this isn't a call out of concern, what else would it be?
"Sorry to burst your bubble, but perhaps he is only checking if the news about your abduction is true." The moderator sassily commented which wiped off the only positive mood I got today.
I frowned at him. "Fuck you."
He only sneered. "Fuck me, indeed."
Rolling my eyes, I scrolled down again to check the others. "A call from Daniel yet not a single one from Yun Jo." Placing a hand to my chest, I sighed. "I'm hurt."
Sucheon tilted his head on the side and gave me a curious look. "You want Yun Jo?"
"No. I prefer Daniel than that ignorant papi."
"Then why do you look disappointed?"
"I thought my nemesis would be concerned if his rival got killed by someone else." I simply answered with a shrug. "He probably thinks karma's a bitch so I had it coming."
Focusing back to my current dilemma, I tried to check who I can message first.
Should I tell Jihyeok about my situation? No, I bet he'll freak out if I told him the truth, or maybe not believe me and blame it all on drugs.
How about Hyeondong? He's been a loyal servant that he even started the norm of everyone else calling me 'My liege' or something along those lines.
But given his attitude of spreading rumors without second thoughts, I have to reconsider. Who knows? In just one day, I might hear a rumor about me being schizophrenic.
Other messages and calls came not only from the advisor or the browless crew member. There's Kuja, but he might not exactly trust my words too.
Heck, if I were in their position and listened to an anomaly situation, I'll try sending them to therapy too.
"Well...there's still three left..." Eyeing the three remaining people, there's Hajun, Jaeha, and Haru. "Hajun is reliable, Jaeha is smart to comprehend what I try to say, and Haru is very understanding."
The copy clouds huddled around me in a circle, with Sucheon squeezing himself in while the taller male beside me got pushed along as well. "What are we doing?"
