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sorry guys im just gonna go with MC for her name sorry!

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This is bad

My skin is screaming at me to go back inside my humble shop for warmth. I must meet this girl....I walked down the street in the dark black cold..i was in the part of town where the people that didnt have any money were...basicly the homeless. I knew a few of them that went missing and more of them keep going every day. I know because i walk down here a lot. I checked my phone and it was 7:32, the good thing about my shop is my brother saeran, runs the phone center we sell phones but not the new versions. Or he used to....

So i don't have to pay for wifi it just comes out in our monthly bill

I reached a neighborhood with.....oh my fucking god its the rich houses!omfg omfg

i walked a little further when i was sopped by a buff man.

"What are you doing here pipsqueak>>?"

"i-im trying t-to find a g-g-"

"a what?"

" A g-girl" he started laughing loudly

"there are so many little girls here...."

"No not a little one.....a women" his smile faded

"your not allowed" how am i going to get through?!? Oh wait! the guys name! yes i remember its.......JUMIN!

"She lives with a man named.....jumin?"

"You know Scarlet?" i guess thats the girls name

"y-yes" his eyes widened and he bowed down to me

"Im sorry sir" he stepped aside and let me through

"thank you" he just went back t standing infront of the houses. I reached a house with the adress on the paper i walked up the long driveway and knocked on the door.

"who is it?" i heard a feminine voice behind the door

"its the guy from the phone shop"

"Oh! ill be right there" i heard faint footsteps and the door opened to reveal the girl

"Come in!" she smiled and i couldn't see her eyes behind her bangs

"thanks..." i slowly walked in and looked at the shiny floor

"should i take off my-" i pointed at my shoes

"oh yes please" she stepped into the placed slippers and walked a little before getting another pair and putting them infront of me, they were red, my favorite color

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