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she laughed; a hollow, flat sound. the bruises on her wrist had darkened, and fresh scrapes decorated her bare legs, angry and red. "you're not the bad guy? i don't know your name, and you're sooman's son. if that doesn't say enough about who you are, then i don't know what will."

"my name is kyungsoo, and i can't really counter the fact that i am lee sooman's son. but you've got to trust me; i don't want to follow in his footsteps." he wasn't sure why he was divulging so much personal information to the strong willed girl, but a breath slipped past his lips and his hand raked through his hair.

"trust me."

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