Chapter 5: Tournament?

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👑 Miyuki's P.O.V 👑

Silence.

Silence all around me.

I was used to silence when I woke up, but this silence felt weird, this silence was accompanied by the feeling that there was someone around, so my immediate reaction was to open my eyes.

This place was not familiar at all. But the person who was right in front of me sitting with his back to the bed frame was definitely familiar.

"WHAT THE HECK" I exclaimed as I sat up.

"You're finally up eh?" He said calmly then I heard someone running up to the door before it opened

"MIYUKIIII" Xiao happily exclaimed and I braced myself for unwanted contact.

Thankfully she was stopped when she tried to hug me and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay Xiao she's woken up now leave me alone." Hwoarang said and Xiao sighed before leaving the room. I looked at Hwoarang and with the scariest voice I could pull off spoke.

"You. What am I doing here and what are you doing here."

He gave me a weird look before speaking.

"Calm down, after you passed out I brought you to my apartment because I didn't know where you lived." He explained.

"Passed out? When?" I inquired.

"After you were surrounded by that gang, I fought them off and you passed out"

I remember know. I bumped into one of them and they all attacked me...

"How... how long have I been asleep?"

"Well you fell unconscious at 6PM yesterday, so about 27 hours, it's 9PM"

"I SLEPT FOR A WHOLE DAY?!"

"Well yeah, I mean apart from the few times you woke up to have water, but you'd fall asleep again straight away."

How could I have been asleep for a whole day?

And that was when I realised something else. Grabbing a pillow I felt a sting in my wrist but still threw it at Hwoarang.

"YOU PERVERT DID YOU CHANGE ME?!"

The pillow fell onto the floor and Hwoarang looked at me

"OF COURSE I DIDN'T! SERIOUSLY I'M NOT A PERVERT. I CALLED XIAOYU AND ASKED HER TO CHANGE YOUR CLOTHES 'CAUSE SHE'S A GIRL LIKE YOU."

I was going to respond but I was interrupted by the sound of my stomach informing me that it is empty.

"I'll get your food for you" he simply said and walked out of the room, I lay back down and sighed as I stared at the ceiling above me to think.

Why was I called to Yokohama to meet my parents when my parents weren't there to meet me?

And why are my wrists hurting when I could have sworn I was punched in the stomach.

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