Chapter 2.2

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*Jisoo POV*

"What's your name?" the officer asked me as he blocked me from my path.

"Kim....Eunbi," I lied as I realized they he might be looking for me. He looked at me and then back at the papers he held in his hand.

"Well that's a surprise," he said as he closed his book and grabbed my hand, "We happen to be looking for a Kim Eunbi."

"No wait!" I yelled as he yanked me out of the café, "I'm Kim Jisoo. JISOOOO!"

He finally stopped and let go of my hand as I tried to massage it. He looked back at his papers and before I knew it he was pulling me toward the police car again.

"We also happen to be looking for a Kim Jisoooo," he teased me as he pushed me in the police car. I tried to yank myself free, but all was in vain when he closed the door beside me.

Great going Jisoo, of all the names to think of you thought of Eunbi.

After a long drive, the officer pulled in front of the local police station. It was first time going there, and all the thoughts running in my brain made my hopes far from hopeful. The officer pulled me toward the police station and in the building. He plopped me on a chair and sat across me. I crossed my arms and told myself that to use my right to remain silent.

"So your name is actually Kim Jisoo, a girl we happen to be looking for for a whole month," he said then slammed his notebook against the table, making me jump a little.

I turned my head to the right and ignored his words. I crossed my legs and arms, sat up straight then slammed my fist against the table.

"So what if I'm Kim Jisoo, what are you going to do about it?" I threatened him.

"We'll take you back to your folks who have been calling us the day you disappeared," he answered sitting back in his seat then taking a bite into his donut.

My eyes widened as I removed my fist. There's no way I'm going back. No way on Earth. I'm not going back to live with them! NEVER!

The officer picked up his phone and began dialing numbers. I stood up immediately and pulled the phone away only to see he was on the verge of calling my mom's number. The officer looked at me in shock as he tried to take the phone away.

"Officer please, you don't understand! You can't take me back to them! I can't live with them, they'll torture me!" I pleaded as I made the phone out of reach for him. He tried to take it away but I kept dodging.

"What's going on here?" I heard a husky voice say sending chills to my spine. The officer in front of me immediately bowed and sat down as I stood there. I slowly turned around only to see a tall officer dressed differently than the rest look down on me.

He was tall with a built body and fair skin. He's eyes glowed in the morning sunlight that seeped through the cracks in the window. He's light brown hair flowed right above his eyes, allowing me to see his full dark eyebrows that arched as he looked down on me.

"Is this how you deal with a client? Apologize now!" he demanded as the officer reluctantly apologized.

"What's your name miss?" he asked me kindly.

"K-Kim Jisoo," I stuttered as I stood straight.

"Then follow me," he demanded as I soon began to follow him. He took me to an empty room where he sat in front of me. He looked into my papers and soon closed it before looking back up at me.

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