Chapter 3

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Your POV

I rushed out of the room as soon as I said that. I was going to the rooftop when somebody grabbed my hand.

 You: What the heck?

The person who grabbed your hand put a hand on your mouth so that you couldn't scream. You tried to scream but you couldn't.

You( to yourself) : Am I getting kidnapped?

??? : Don't make a sound or else...

You( to yourself) : What the hell? Wait, a second. This voice belongs to Park Jimin!

You tried to make a sound but his hand on you got tighter. You tried screaming, kicking and everything else but nothing worked. He was too strong.

Jimin: We're here.

You looked around and saw that you were in an old storeroom.

Jimin: You like my hideout?

Jimin: You like my hideout?

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You: Hideout, pfft. It looks like a rubbish bin.

Jimin: Yah! Be nice. Nobody knows this place except you and me.

You: Whatever. I'm out....


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