"Why!? Why did you do it Yn!?" He asked, his voice shaking all his heart said Yn isn't that kind of a person but the truth infront of his eyes was way too clear.
"Gosh! Jungkook you are too innocent for this world. You think someone me would love y...
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I've been watching him and my surroundings for a while now, and it's been two days since I started. I need to find a way to escape this nightmare before it's too late.
I came up with a clever plan, but it requires a lot of effort and, unfortunately luck that, luck I don't seem to have. I know Jungkook's schedule well; he leaves at 9:30 AM and returns at exactly 6:00 PM.
I must execute my plan before he gets back, or I'll be stuck here forever and those consequences are unimaginable. I need to act fast, which is why I woke up early this morning.
As I waited for him to leave, he walked out of the room without even glancing my way, as if I didn't exist.
"How rude,"
I thought, rolling my eyes. I was sitting tensely on the cushion, anxious about what would happen if he found out. I was tapping my legs nervously when I finally heard a knock! I quickly stood up and took a deep breath. She's here, I whispered to myself.
"Mrs. Jeon, your food is ready," she said kindly, prompting me to rush to the door and lean in to listen. "Can you bring it up here?" I asked sweetly in mix of nervousness, my heart racing with every second.
But there was no response, and just as I was about to ask again, I heard her say, "Yeah! Sure, Mrs. Jeon," followed by her footsteps moving away.
My felt relieved as I tried to remain calm, knowing I was taking a big risk for a big change. I hoped all of this would go smoothly. And Then, I heard her footsteps approaching again. As soon as she was about to open the door, I swung it open and saw the surprise in her eyes.
"Please put it on the coffee table," I said, beads of sweat forming on my forehead as my nerves kicked in. She nodded hesitantly and stepped into the room, allowing me to lock the door behind her.
I watched her set the food down, and as she turned around, I quickly counted to ten and then punched her right in the face. She fell, wincing in pain, looking up at me in shock with tears in her eyes.
"Wasn't that enough to take you down?" I asked, seeing the horror in her expression as if she'd seen a ghost. As I quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, but this is for my own good," I whispered nervously. And I grabbed a handkerchief from the table and roughly stuffed it in her mouth, securing it with a strip of white cloth.
It was challenging to manage her as she fought back, scratching me fiercely. "I'm not hurting you," I said. "You don't need to worry about that." She kicked her legs in a panic while I attempted to pull her to the bathroom.
"Wow! You're really heavy," I said, straining as I dragged her into the washroom. What I was about to do was unpleasant, but I felt it was necessary... Just for my own sake.
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