Perfect Illness || lookism x reader

73. Slippery like Feesh

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Sorry for ghosting yall!!

1. ive been getting molested by exams

2. mental health been mid

3. the vote ratio last chapter was actually depressing 😭😭

Sorry this chapter is a bit scattered cuz i just wanted to get it out there so i spliced some things

The next chapter is going to be SOOOO HYPE SO MUCH FANSERVICE just trust me

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1. New cover!! sorry if you like the old one more but change needs to happen 🐺

2. marked the story as mature because im scared of wattpad guidelines, but nothings gonna change writing wise

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 "Daniel–!" She burst through the door. It abruptly fell off the hinges. ??? There were two men in black suits, one big blonde woman also in a black suit and with a red tie surrounding Daniel as he sat cross-legged on the floor. Exactly one homeless-looking fisherman dude sat across from him. "What the..."

She stepped back out, though she couldn't close the door again because it had fallen into the room. The big woman approached the doorframe and loomed over her. YN backed away, then turned to run, but the woman grabbed her around the waist and tossed YN over her shoulder.

"Let me go!" YN protested, kicking, but the woman was probably bigger than Jerry and as YN was dragged in against her will, her head was banged on the low doorframe. "OW. Fuck!"

"YN are you okay!!" Daniel called as the blonde woman dropped her unceremoniously next to him. She lifted the fallen door and put it back in the doorframe. She probably pulled it off in the first place.

"Yes, sure, but what was the call about? Who are all these people??" She side-eyed the homeless-looking man who was watching her intently with his chin rested on steepled fingers.

"I was just practicing for my next mukbang then these freaks just broke in!" He turned his shrill protests on the homeless looking man, who was entirely impassive. "YOU CAN'T JUST BREAK INTO SOMEONE'S HOUSE LIKE THIS!! I DIDN'T EVEN WANT TO EAT THIS BECAUSE I'M ON A DIET! ANYWAY, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING??! AND WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY DOOR?! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO EXPLAIN THIS TO MY LANDLADY?? UGH!"

The guy held out a gold and black watch. "Here, take this. Sorry about that, kid. I didn't bring my wallet with me. That should at least pay for the door."

YN could barely speak as she watched him hand the watch to Daniel who took it and inspected in angrily. The watch was clearly solid gold, or some plating of it, probably worth the same as the entire mountain.

"An old watch isn't going to cut it," Daniel grumbled.

"That's not enough, huh? Doors must be really expensive nowadays. Then I'll give you this ring–"

"Don't, sir. Your watch can buy him two buildings," the two suited men whispered to him.

Who is this 😭. The whole situation was incredibly ridiculous.

"Whew..." Daniel sighed. "I shouldn't yell at an elderly man like you. Since I'm just trying to get by myself, I'll let you off the hook.

"Um...Thanks...? Just so you know, I'm not a weirdo. There was just something i needed to check here..."

"Detective," one of the suited men whispered. "We looked everywhere...But there is no trace of Charles Choi."

YN frowned. A detective wouldn't have a gold plated watch. And why would anyone be investigating Charles Choi?