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Millions of thoughts  filled up my mind, figuring out the idea that could happen to me right now.

Is he really gonna kill me?

My lips went pale, completely out of words and the eyes expressed how much shocked, disgusted and taken aback I felt at the person in front of me.

Noticing my current state, he left a dark chuckle before speaking,

"Don't worry, killing you would bring difficulties, I won't do any harm to you"

My eyebrows crawled up on my forehead, making a frown out of confusion as I finally managed to ask,

"Why...W-why did you bring me here?..."- wrath, hatred and vulnerability was clear with my voice.

He didn't reply to my words and got something stuffed out from his coat. Placing them on the table, he signaled at them. Glancing at them, I realized what they were.

Property sharing papers.

Gosh, again.

"I just want you to sign on it, nothing more..."- he said casually as if nothing has happened until now.

I glared at him, anger flowing in my eyes as he laughed again, displaying most of his teeth.

" I want the whole property. "- he finally exposed.

"Please don't mind, I'm a bit selfish.. "- he further spoke with his meaningless laughter which easily made my blood boil.

"Your father was a great researcher, you know?.. "- he spoke out of the blue, making me stuck more in confusion.

What is it now?

And then, he plunged his right hand inside his pocket, getting another thing out of there. Once my eyes fall on the thing, it took  me less than two seconds to recognize it.

It was an injection. Perfectly  Filled with some clear crystal blueish liquid. And, it was one of my father's most successful experiments.

The liquid can erase the memory of the victim, based on the amount.

What the heck is he really intended to do?!

He noticed my nervousness and vulnerability right now, which made him delightful as he spoke,

"Come on, sign the papers like a good girl , get the injection afterwards and I'll send you home."

I looked at him with lots of emotions playing in my eyes. Hate, regret, betrayal, sorrow, anger were consuming me.

"I won't do it!" - I yelled out at him, making him look at me while his one eyebrow hiked up, not expecting this behavior from me.

"Just because I said I won't harm you doesn't gives you the right to shout on me, Ji-hae. "- the weight of dominance was heavy in his voice.

I hate this fucking man!.. I'm truly ashamed that I respected him as my uncle from the beginning.

Worthless...

"Sign it ."- his voice sounded more like a command as he gave a pen on my hands, which were still tied up...

Pushing my hands on the papers resting on the table, he tried making me sign on it.

I tried my best to avoid the signing, purposely moving my hands away from the papers.

" I said sign it right now! "- his voice became louder, hurting my ears as he grabbed my hands, harshly this time.

I gripped on the pen and swiftly stitched on his hand with the sharp point of the pen. The action was strong enough to make the pen get into his flesh, causing it to bleed.

He jerked off my hands from his and held his wounded hand, groaning like a dying animal.

" You don't know what you have done! "- he roared, making me flinch a bit as I tried to free myself from the tie again.

His face reaction changed, it was not evilish, it seemed like he, himself was the real devil, ready to take away my life.

" You have to pay for this. "- he darkly splited out, now approaching me with his creepy aura.

And then suddenly, when he was about to grab me, the flickering tube light went out, plunging the whole place in nothing but darkness.

A little gasp emitted from my mouth but soon it got dismissed when I felt a mascular arm wrapping around my waist and a hand firmly placed on my mouth, refraining me from making a sound.

And sooner than a blink of eye ,my  surroundings changed..I was no longer in the dark garage sitting on the sofa but...I was somewhere else...

The strong grip of the arm and the hand around my waist and mouth were not felt anymore.

I found myself sitting on the leather seat of a ...car?

Turning my head to my right side, my eyes met the same pair of  dark brown  eyes, once again...It was him, whom I wasn't even expecting in my dreams.

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Choi Yeonjun
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