t h i r t y - s e v e n

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Two years later Sehun and Hana were living in a nice house in Japan with their fake names. Hana and Sehun had changed their hairstyles. Hana with blonde long hair and Sehun dyed his hair blonde also. "Sehun why does your hair make you like ten times hotter?" Hana admired his face. "Because I'm Oh Sehun." Hana groaned rolling her eyes, "That's the answer you give me every time I compliment you. I'm going out."

Hana walked to their shared bedroom and closed the door, locking it so she could change in peace. Suddenly Hana was being choked. Her instincts kicked in elbowing the man in the stomach, punches and everything. "Hana are you in there? What's going on?" Sehun continuously jiggled the doorknob expecting it to magically open. The man being a coward hit her head with a bottle instantly knocking her out. The man left through their balcony and took her to the new warehouse. Once Sehun had finally kicked the door open with  gun in hand he was already too late and muttered curses while he made some phone calls to Jungkook and them.

The man looked back at her and tears fell from his eyes, "I'm sorry Hana. I still love you."

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