《C H A P T E R 3》

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C H A P T E R 3

S E U N G - G I N

Once Sun-Hee leaves the room, Seung-Gin sighs. "You don't want her to leave, do you?" A voice says behind him, causing him to flinch slightly. "What's the real reason you're sending her away?"

"It wasn't my choice..." He says, turning around, only to be met with a confused Hoseok. "My father..." He sighs, looking at the ground. "Wanted to force her into something..." He stops for a moment, scrunching his face slightly. "Something that I wouldn't want anyone to go through..."

"What do you mean?" Hoseok asks, urging the slightly older male to speak. "Since most of the male clients here come for..." A disgusted look crosses Seung-Gin's face as he looks away from Hoseok. "entertainment, he wanted to make Sun-Hee a-"

"You don't have to finish that sentence." Hoseok cuts off with a grimace. "I got the point..." He stops for a moment, letting the information sink in. "But... why would he do that? She still a child!"

"Money..." Seung-Gin answers without hesitation. "The man known as my father only cares about money..."

"Why not tell her the reason, though?" The slightly younger male asks, a brow raised in confusion. "'Cause she's stubborn. She wouldn't leave. If I make it sound like it's my idea... get on her bad side..."

"Won't that just ruin the way she sees you?" Hoseok asks, slightly confused. "That's the idea... maybe that way she'll stay away..."

A sigh escapes from Hoseok's lips as he shakes his head. "Good luck with that..."

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H O S E O K

Once they finally manage to finish the choreography, Seung-Gin dismisses both of them until the next time.

Both teens exit the place the same way they entered and, as they're about to split up, Hoseok turns to the ginger. "Sun-Hee..." He calls out to her and she turns around, giving him an annoyed look. "What is it?"

"It's late, I'll walk you home." Hoseok offers and Sun-Hee shakes her head. "Don't worry about that. I can make it home just fine on my own." She refuses, adjusting the bag on her back and starting to walk again. Hoseok jogs towards her, blocking her path. "Something could happen and you could get hurt."

"Why do you even care?" Sun-Hee asks, stopping in her tracks. "It's not like we're friends to begin with." Hoseok crosses his arms and rolls his eyes. "Of course we're not friends, but only an idiot would let a girl at this hour walk alone through the streets."

After a few minutes of arguing, Sun-Hee gives up and let's Hoseok walk her to her home. Along the way, silence envelopes them, until it is broken by Hoseok. "You're stubborn, you know that?" He says, shaking his head and looking down at the slightly shorter female besides him. A sigh leaves Sun-Hee's lips and she looks down, seeming to be lost in thought.

Of course she's stubborn. How else would she had survived in the streets alone? Well, alone, at least until Mrs. Rhee found her and took her in. Otherwise she would definitely not be where she is right now.

"It's what I had to be to survive..." She mutters, looking back in front of her. "Sorry, what?" Hoseok asks, looking at her with a brow raised. "To survive? What do you mean?"

Sun-Hee grabs Hoseok's wrist and stops in her tracks. He turns around and looks down at her, slightly startled at the sudden stop. "Let's just say that..." She takes a deep breath and looks Hoseok's straight in the eye. "My parents didn't really... agree... with my career choices for the future. I got kicked out of my own home at a young age." A sigh leaves her lips as she lets go of Hoseok's wrist and looks at the interesting ground. "I lived on the streets for a while. Did what I needed to get money for food..."

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"Get out, you useless child!" A woman somewhere in her early thirties shouts, grabbing a girl about ten years old by the arm and pulling her out of the small living room and onto the driveway. "I knew having you was a mistake. You're just lucky your father wanted you." The woman lets the child go, but not before shoving her out of the driveway and into he middle of the sidewalk.

The door to the house slams shut and the small female lets out a sob, standing up and dusting herself off. She looks back towards the fair sized house, spotting a boy with ginger hair looking at her through a window with sadness written all over his face, tears staining his cheeks. "Oppa..." The little girl mutters, giving the male a small wave, before turning away from him and walking away from what was once her home.

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"After that, I kinda just... wandered around." Sun-Hee finishes, stuffing her hands inside her jacket's pocket and starts walking again. "For how long?" Hoseok asks, catching up to her. "Uh... a few years... I kinda lost count after the third year." She says nonchalantly, completely ignoring the shocked look on Hoseok's face. "Eventually I was found by a nice woman and her daughter and they took me in."

"Wow..." Hoseok says, after a few minutes of silence. "I would never have guessed..."

"Not many would..." Sun-hee says, slowing down. "Anyway, this is my stop." She stops, turning to the same building which she calls her home. "Uh, Sun-Hee..." Hoseok calls and she looks at him. "Is... anyone awake at this hour?"

"Huh?" Sun-Hee asks, looking at the direction Hoseok is pointing out. "Oh no..." She quickly mutters, running towards the room with the lights on, which just so happens to be her bedroom, Hoseok following close behind. "Can you give me a leg up?" She asks, turning to Hoseok, who nods and helps her up. She climbs onto the fence, jumping towards the ledge and climbing through her window. "Thanks, Hoseok!" She whisper shouts at him, receiving a nod and a wave back.

"Still sneaking out, Sun-Hee?" A female voice says, causing Sun-Hee to cringe slightly and slowly turn around. "Jaehae-Unnie... Hi..."

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Thurday's here, so you know what that means!

New update! Yay!

Okay, I'm way to exited for this XD

Anyway, I hope you enjoy it! And please, tell me what you guys think. It really makes me happy seeing you guys comments.

Cinnamon-chan logging off, peace!

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