"oppa!" a voice interrupted before the stranger could do anything to me.
our eyes were instantly focused to the source of the voice, a long haired girl ran inside the room and hugged him, which making him fall.
"oppa!" she tickles him in the neck as the stranger makes out weird laughing sounds, kinda like a sound you make when you wipe the window. weird, huh?
"oppa who is she?" suddenly she stops tickling him as her smile fades and she points at me, pouting.
"she's, a guest chaeyoung." oh, so the girl's name is chaeyoung, are they, a couple?
"chaeyoung go out first, i need to tell this guest something." she pouted again as she left the room.
the stranger sighed before speaking to me again.
"sorry for not introducing myself," he said as he took off the mask on his face.
"i'm kim seokjin, the son of kim hwijin, owner of the kim's enterprise." he smiled as i was even more confused.
kim seokjin? kim's enterprise? what the heck is all that? and most importantly, why the heck did he brought me here?
"i don't even know you." i replied as he laughed again, what's so funny?
"oh, you know me for sure myoui mina, your parents technically work for my dad." he smiled.
"so? did my parents sent you here to keep me locked up again? if so you better let me out i know-"
"shh, you're so loud. and no, i brought you here for other reasons."
he cut me before i could say i knew karate, and eventually i do know, i am a bully you know.
"so what's the reasons, tell me." he shook his head slowly, as he proceed to talk again.
"it's complicated mina."
he smiled at me bitterly as he placed a strand of my hair to the back of my ear.
"tell me, i need to know, it isn't fair when you adults get to know everything when us teenager get to know nothing but not lies. i am sick of lies kim seokjin, just so you know."
i shouted. i didn't knew why i became so harsh all of a sudden, maybe i was just impatient.
yeah, i was just impatient mina, yeah.
he then took back hand as he walks towards the door.
"stay here, you won't have the chance to see the sun anymore if you keep disrespecting me, i am older." he stated as he left.
no, i don't want to stay here, being caged up all over again.
someone,
please let go off me.
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pss oh okay if this chapter was confusing then my job here is done MUAHAHAHA
ok bye ♡♡
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