Epilogue : This is it

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Jungah's POV

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I look up.

And I saw it once again.

The place that I dreaded the most.

The only place that could make my worst fear seems to come alive.

And my fears are worse than acluophobia. No, acluophobia was nothing, if my fears are animal, acluophobia is merely a small ant compared to this place.

My phone rang all so suddenly, it shocked me too much to the point that I almost smashed my poor phone to the pavement of the cold, hard, smelly, dirty ground of the slumps in New York city.

"Fucking hell..." I muttered as I slide the answer button on my phone's screen, "hello?"

"The fuck you are, bitch?"

"Calm your tits, gigolo I'm at the front"

"Well move your ass, grandma! Time is money"

I scoffed at him, "well you seriously need some dough in your pocket to keep yourself calm"

Before I hear his answer, I cut off the line and shove my phone back into my pocket.

"Well... this is do or die, time to man up or bitch out, you got this Hong Jungah!"

And with that I walk forward and into the dark warehouse.

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