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JAEWOO

That man always wore a black hood so no matter how many times I have this dream, I can never identify him. Every time I'm always in this dark room, my teddy bear in my hand and me holding this weird man's hand.

"Jay do you want to come in my house?" Now that I'm older I always felt like shouting no but my four year old mind could not comprehend what danger this man or this house would be to me.

"Okay" Every time I want to shout to myself, 'turn back, don't hold this man's hand', but every time I just watch as he pulls me in that house, in that god forbidden room and take away all my innocence.

QUINN

I watched as Jaewoo twitched in his sleep, sweat dripping from his forehead. I hurriedly bring him into my arms, trying to coax him out of his nightmare. We were in a plane and I couldn't properly hold him like I wanted so I had to make do.

He jumped in my arms, eyes wide open and filled with fear and tears, his body trembling. He looked around for a few minutes before his eyes locked on to me and his body went slack with relief.

"Please don't let him take me away."

"Okay I won't" And he passed out. I really need to talk to his dad about this. I've had my suspicions but this just confirms everything. Who would hurt such a beautiful soul?

I placed him on the couch and gave him a kiss on the forehead. I picked up all the blankets and put them on him. I walked over to his father and found him sitting on the chair, holding a glass of whiskey. I sat opposite him.

"We need to talk, sir"

2 chapters:) Gosh I'm spoiling y'all



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