Maknae | j.jk

Chapter 57

It was now 6:15 and that mall was closing in 15 minutes. Sunmi was playing on those weird breakfast playgrounds with the other toddlers while Taehyung and I chatted.

Soon enough, we only had 5 minutes to leave. Families were already gone and there were rarely any people in sight. 

"I should get back before Namjoon starts breaking things. Hoseok and Jimin went to the Nature park and I'm the only one to help him clean things up." Taehyung sighed with a smile before standing up.

Just as he stood up, he received a text message.

"Is that him?"

"Actually, yes it is." He laughed, not knowing that would actually happen.

"Well, you better go help him clean it up before he hurts himself." I joined his laugh then called Sunmi over.

"Come on, babe, we gotta go home." I picked her up and rested her weight onto my hip and hugged Taehyung before separating.

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"Eomma~" Sunmi shivered from the back seat.

The temperature had lowered and we were in the cold gloomy parking garage. I was digging through my purse to find my key card and house keys. After I successfully did I looked out my window to see a man at the window, I shrieked in fright and widened my eyes, holding my heart which was pounding like crazy.

"Y-You! Get away from my car!" I tapped the window.

It was the man from like 4 or 5 months ago. The old one who followed me to the drug store.

"More money, miss?" He smiled again.

I cringed.

"Go home, sir. I don't have any right now." I glared.

He stared at me then into the back seat, acknowledging Sunmi. Just as I saw him reach for the back car door, I pressed the car lock button, watching all the locks lower so he couldn't get in.

"Go HOME." I yelled from the other side of the window.

He circled the car a few times before going to Sunmi's window, staring at her.

"Aléjate de ella o voy a Jet Lee tu culo...!" I sharply whispered, going for my phone.

 *Who's closest to my apartment?*

"Yah, come to my apartment garage please!" I quickly said into the call.

"What's wrong, Camila?"

"Bitch, just get over here!" I hung up instantly and reached into the backseat to grab Sunmi.

I set her on my lap in the front seat and held her against my chest. She had a plain face as if she were scared but didn't really understand the meaning of why I  was freaking out.

"More money!" The old man snapped, repeatedly knocking onto my window harshly.

I started the car and drove over to the other side of the parking garage. Only to see him full-on sprinting to the car. What the hell? Bro, there's like one other foreigner from Pakistan in this building! Why me? Just go!

"I DON'T HAVE ANY!!" I yelled.

I wasn't lying, my money from America was in my Chase account. Recently I've been using my won because... Well, I mean, I'm in Korea.

"¡Ve a matarte !" I yelled again.

He smirked and started muttering some words.

"What?! SPEAK UP, puta !" I tapped the window.