Broken Home

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Continuing with Jimin's perspective:

How do you feel, when you lost your phone, but you can't remember when, where, or how you lost it? It's frustrating, alright. Running through the colourful lights of the street with dangerous people, looking for someone. My ears won't let me hear the noisy sounds except my own breath. Realizing that all my life only has been a pain for other people. Now that I'm here in Byunghan District, the forgotten memories make me remember again that I was once...

"...a prostitute" I gasped. Stop by the corner to take a break from all those running for 30 minutes. Snow started to pile up and made my shoes and socks wet. My feet were freezing from the cold of the snow that's still falling down at night. None of you know, that I'd been running wild in here. Selling my body for good, for living, and the sake of my life. Not for attention, not for satisfaction, not for a part of life, none of that. If my friends find out, how dirty I actually am, they will surely abandon me. True friend doesn't exist. They will not stick with you in any situation. Especially when they found out one of their friend was selling his body to make a living.

Here I am standing in front of Happy Together Love hotel. Watching Yoel grabbing Sora in the public lobby through the transparent window. What a sight. I immediately went inside and pushed his grip on her. I lifted him and threw him onto the wall.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I yelled at him, clenching my fist that I can feel my nail thrusting my palm. I threw thousands of punches and asked the same question but all he did was letting out a chuckle while blood ran down from his mouth. There's no way I could get him to explain the situation.

Why are you here?
What are you doing?
How do you even meet Sora?

I save those questions for later and help Sora stood up. "Are you alright? Can walk? Or maybe...run?" I asked Sora who's still frightened to death and still had her eyes on Yoel. I slide her head into my direction, "Can you?" She gulped and nodded. I gave her a shoulder support and started getting away from that place. I looked back and see the young lady who works in the hotel, "Call the police and report him" The young lady immediately grabbed a phone and I continue my run, with Sora.

 I looked back and see the young lady who works in the hotel, "Call the police and report him" The young lady immediately grabbed a phone and I continue my run, with Sora

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Sora was stumbling with one leg, but she didn't tell me to stop nor she's complaining. I slowed down as I realized I'm bringing an injured girl beside me. Her hands were red and her hair was filled with the white snow. I wiped it off of her. I can hear her panting and her left arm grabbing her black winter jacket.

"Tell me if you're hurting" I turned to walk completely to make her rest. She lift her head up and smiled. I noticed scars and hand grip on her face. She endured all of that? I let out a sigh and bend down to carry her.

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