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Chapter 6: Park Hotel

My neck did a whole turn of 180 degrees, wanting to observe how many floors I needed to take. I recently found out that this hotel has 24 floors and the restaurant is located on top floor.

Slightly I gulped. Never have I ever been a fan of heights. Always panicking on the highest floor of a certain building. I breathed in; calming down after some seconds of thinking that Park Jimin will be there with me too.

Just the thought of it made me feel secure. I don't why. This is getting weirder and weirder.

A diffident hand was placed slowly on my shoulder. From looking up at the top floor of this hotel,I moved my neck straight away and looked behind. Encountering with a male, much younger than me.

His blonde hair glistened under the strong streetlight. He had some sweet baby eyes and dry parted lips. Even though his featurings told me that he's younger than me,I can't tell the same thing from his physics. A muscle pig, that's what he was.15 seconds of speculation was enough for me to understand that this male is some kind of bodyguard.

"Are you Yoon Eun Ji?" his velvet voice echoed throughout the street. I simply nodded.

When I did that he took 3 steps back and bowed 90 degrees "I am Kim Mingyu, Mr Park's bodyguard. You can follow me now."

Turning on his heels, he started walking.

"That's all?" I asked without following him. Mingyu looked at me over his shoulder.

"These are Mr Park's instructions" I sighed and followed him, entering the hotel's lobby.

The scent that filled the air was sweet and kinda herbal with balsamic undertones. Breathing faster than before, I let this scent travel down my esophagus. It explored me in every inch until it touched my lungs, disguising them with floral pattern. I've always found lavender an enchanting flower. Different on its own. So special and beneficial.

With my mind relaxed under the adorable scent, I entered the elevator. Mingyu pressed the buttons and then it started moving. Pushing my body behind, I grabbed the handlebars and leaned on them.

Silence filled every gap between us, but strangely it wasn't that awkward. Shifting my gaze across the mirrors that were placed everywhere, it landed on Mingyu's hand. He was holding something familiar, that I hadn't noticed before. A bag which I presume had my stuff inside.

"Uhm perhaps is the bag you're holding mine?" he didn't even move a muscle when I asked him. Rolling my eyes, I tapped his shoulder. Mingyu looked over me.