Gone - JJK

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eunjae heard a bunch of curse words from her bedroom, she held a frying pan on her right hand, and her left hand supported the chair that she used to lock the boy in her room over-night. for all she knew, he could be a crook. "open the door." the boy was growing frustrated from the other side, anyone would be paranoid at his situation. he ended up drunk in front of his house, and now jeongguk woke up in an unknown bedroom. "i'll. open door. you no go out." eunjae made the best of the things she'd learned from her korean classes, she heard a light snicker from the other side of the door.

"okay. okay." she hears the boy say quietly, eunjae tightens her grip on the pan and kicks the door open. "back inside." she glares cautiously backing the boy into her bedroom again as she stood by the door. he tried to ask eunjae how he ended up there, unfortunately not catching on to the fact that she didn't know korean.

"you can't speak korean, can you."

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