Troublemaker-I

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Tick-tock
It was one of those late nights again,the same routine that i'd been following for several months.The nights I stayed up late to work sometimes I even had pull all nighters.I owned a little bakery but it was so difficult to support me financially there i do some small jobs like painting figurines ,sewing dresses etc that helped me make little more.I live alone in a small apartment but although I'm alone I enjoy my independence.I've been an orphan almost all my life and I ran away from my foster home where I was physically abused by my foster dad.He'd act all nice in front of my mom(foster mom)but when he was alone he'd beat me up and threatened to kill me if I said anything to anyone about this matter.He was a sicko that person,made me feel like a worthless thing and after years of suffering in misery I decided to run away.

Therefore even though I have to work like an ass ,I love every moment of it . However living alone and working all the time has turned me into a zombie. I can't remember the last time I had fun without having to worry about a thing.I don't have many friends except for Mrs Dorothy, who's and kind,old woman who lived upstairs. I often brought groceries for her for which she tried to pay me but I refused it because I liked her alot.

I look over at the clock and it's almost 12 ,I leave my work and go to the kitchen to get something to eat. Emotions hit me like a storm as I'm hungry, tired, sleepy and bored at the same time.Ive been working for a while now and little sleep leaves me looking like a zombie,on top living in this small crammy apartment makes it even more worse. Sometimes the water stops mid shower and the electricity is real shitty.

I reach over to the fridge and take out a cup noodle(yes I'm really poor right now).I place it on the counter and pour some hot water in it.

Sigh.
I'm so tired right now.I don't even remember the last time I got a good nights sleep.
Seems like I gotta wait for that now.How difficult it is for a person to be denied his/her basic needs I'll never forget.

In order for the noodles to cook I decided to take a stroll to the balcony. As I entered the small balcony the cold air hit me and it felt like paradise even though I was dead sleepy.
The stars twinkled like there was no tomorrow (though I had to get up at four)and the trees beside the building swayed in the moonlight in the gentle winter breeze.

I was never the one that believed in a prince charming ,riding on a grand stallion and comming to rescue me from the evil queen.
Here I was the prince myself as well as the evil queen.

I didn't need saving,
I could save myself.

With these thoughts running through my mind something on the road below caught my eye.
It looked like a speeding bike.Omg that's too fast! I thought to myself while watching it go like it was on a race.They guy on the bike seemed to be really fearless I thought until it neared the building wobbling and crashed into the mail box.
The rider flew in one direction and the bike in another.
Omg
I just witnessed an accident.
What am I gonna do?What if he's dead?The locality I live in is not very populated.
I found myself running down the stairs even though I didn't want to get involved in this kind of mess. When I reached the place of mishap I was shocked.
This guys seemed to be bleeding in the left arm and looked like he was unconscious.His long limbs were stretched in all directions.
He was wearing all black ,black leather jacket,black pants,black sweater underneath.
Did he want to attend his own funeral?I'm not sure.

Nobody was around .I saw his phone nearby and quickly opened it however it had a password.shit.
I quickly went near him praying that he wasn't dead.His helmet seemed to have protected his head .
I pulled out his helmet to get the shock of my life. Soft blonde hair,
Flawless skin,lips that looked tha pillows( however they were busted right now).
I could smell alcohol .
He looked like a puppy.Helpless.
It was Kim namjoon a.k.a rapmonster the famous idol leader from bts.
Holy cow
I Was in deep trouble.

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