TIME: Mark Tuan edition

Chapter 52

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a/n: I am such a bad writer. I'm so sorry. I can't update often for squat. It's been so long with this book that I've already forgotten what it's about. If the writer is like this what more for the readers. I really am sorry.

@Inlovewiththefox I read your comment. THANK YOU! for one, reading until the end. two, actually giving feedback. three, for bringing me back to why I wanted to write this. #CARK for the win! I hope this is the start of what you've been hoping for.

I know, I know... you guys will probably skip this and get right into the chapter...but I just wanted to apologize again. cheers!

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The doorbell rings and my brows furrow. I head for the door and am startled being faced with cameras.

"A-Annyeonghaseyo," I stutter and bow. A box is handed to me and I bow and receive it. I step to the side and let them in. They fix themselves around my living room and I sit on the couch. Once they're settled, I open the box in front of them. "Oh, what i this?"

I pull out a card and find a bunch of different things. A black belt, a ram, a silicone ear (?), a mini tomb stone, an empty RIO bottle, and a Rejoice shampoo.

"These are clues to your future husband. He is waiting for you at this location," I read off the card. "What? None of these make sense. Let me look people up."

The search didn't bring me anywhere and I sigh. "Do any of you know who?"

They chuckle and shake their head. I make my face and chuckle. They stop filming and we head to the salon. They film bits and pieces as I get my makeup and hair done.

"Unnie," I say to the makeup artist. "I'm getting married."

"Daebak! To who?" she asks excitedly.

"I don't know yet. They sent clues, but I still can't figure it out," I explain to her.

"Well, whoever gets married to you is lucky," she compliments.

"Unnie," I whine and playfully hit her. We laugh and she finishes up.

I get changed and prepare to meet him. "Good Luck!"

"Thank you," I bow and head out. Two cameramen follow me into a taxi and we head out to the meeting site. "I'm not familiar with Korea, so even I don't know where this place is. I wonder why he wanted to meet here."

"This is a PC cafe," the taxi driver says.

"What?" I ask to clarify. He nods. "Are we going to be playing games?"

The rest of the ride is quiet and I try to find more things that could possibly help me find out who.

"I hope I don't offend him by not knowing him," I sigh. The taxi driver announces we are near and I take deep breaths. I take one last glance at myself and step out of the taxi. "Is this the place?"

I look around and enter the cafe. It's empty. My brows furrow and I walk in further.

"Hello?" I call out. I look around and find one of the monitors on. I walk over to it and sit down. "What's this?"

An unfamiliar game is displayed on the screen. I look around and shrug. I begin to figure out the keys until a message comes in chinese lettering.

"What does this say?" I mumble to myself. I look it up and read, "Hello.. Wife..? Wife?"

I look up the word husband and send it followed by a question mark. I bite my lip and wait. Another message comes and I look it up.

"You're voice is cute...?" My brows furrow as I stare at the translation. My eyes are suddenly covered and I freeze in place.