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Victoria's POV

"Wow, so beautiful..." I whispered, admiring the lovely necklace draped around my neck.

The necklace is stunning, It has a light blue tear-shaped pendant that exudes elegance and charm. It looks so graceful hanging on the mannequin.

It looks like that~

I heard a noise from the house out of nowhere, huh?

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I heard a noise from the house out of nowhere, huh?

I cautiously got into a fighting stance, slowly approaching the main door. I realized the door was slightly ajar, and my eyes widened.

There's someone inside the house...

Stay calm... you've handled this situation before...

Before I could budge, a knife was at my neck, damn. "Well, well, you're that woman, huh? You're from... Seoul. Yeah, you're in trouble," a creepy man's voice remarked, not the one wielding the knife, so there are two of them.

"I'm not—" My words were interrupted as the man with the knife pressed it harder, causing a small scratch, blood trickling from it.

Alright, this is no joke...

I took a deep breath, alright, the car key is on the table... I got this.

I then swiftly elbowed the man in his stomach hard, causing him to drop to the ground with his knife, holding his stomach and groaning in pain.

"You mother fu—" I silenced the other one by kicking him, sending him flying into the wall. He started coughing afterward.

I grabbed my keys quickly, put them in my pocket, and ran out the door, but someone grabbed my arm and threw me to the ground. The one I kicked in the stomach had backed off and now held his knife towards me.

I got up quickly, trying to think of a way to escape these two. "You're pretty strong, woman," the other one said, standing next to the one with the knife. I sighed in frustration.

I knew I had to leave, right now.

I grinned, gotta unleash my true strength, huh?

I grabbed the guy with the knife, twisted his arm, and he screamed in pain, dropping the knife. The other one tried to grab me, but I had already grabbed the knife and held it close to his face, making him step back.

I seized the moment and threw the knife in their direction, scaring them off, which worked. Then, I dashed away quickly.

I heard them shout, knowing they'd recover fast. I breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness I'm a swift runner.

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