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you hugged me, telling me that you'd help me, that you'd save me. you were so persistent even though i told you "no."

why is that?

the voices, it was ringing in my head again. they're telling me to kill you, to stab you, or you'll do it first. i was about to, until you tightened the hug, and told me that you'd be the one to save me.

then the voices stopped.

tears started gushing out my eyes as i buried my face on your chest. i was so scared, really scared. i dropped the knife, and hugged you back, clenching your shirt. i cried, and cried, and cried.

you didn't seem to care.

and for once, i feel normal again.

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i woke up, the the sunlight radiating to my face. then turned and saw a girl beside me. out of shock, i rolled away, falling off my bed. "ouch," i said, rubbing the back of my head. "good morning," the girl said. she stretched and rubbed her eyes, yawning.

"wait, what?" i was dazed, and confused. "oh, i'm the girl with the mask," she explained, making me realize that that last night wasn't a dream. she back-flipped off to bed, and held her hand out for me to hold. she then helped me stand up.

i looked at her features. she was very beautiful, with her round eyes, and her cute little nose. her rosy colored lips makes people want to kiss her. but she also looks rather familiar. "are you checking me out?" she asked, smirking, and making me look away from her. "n-no," i said, lying.

"i know, i'm beautiful," she posed like a model. i chuckled. "you look quite familiar though," i pondered on when i've seen her face before. "of course, i'm the choi's lovely daughter who they locked up in her room on her teenage years, yep, it's me, the one and only, choi giyeon."

i looked at her, surprised, i was about to speak when she beat me to it. "and yes, i'm the one who killed my own family," she said. "you're insane," i told her once again. she smiled, i wouldn't want to admit it but she's so cute. "i know," she held up a peace sign.

"you're cute for a murderer," i unconsciously complimented her. i saw her blush. "did you just blush?" and it's my turn to smirk now. "yep, just did."

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