I left the police station with a brown envelope containing twelve cameras, matching microphone, and a new cell for which to use with Joohyun.
My mood was better than usual now, especially knowing that my little kitty would now be under my surveillance ASAP. I would make sure no harm came to her~she would live a happy, perfect life in my hands and I would provide for all her needs.
"Turn left in 30 meters," my GPS recited and I smiled giddily. This was all so perfect, all so sublime....
I rolled up in front of the slightly rusted gate, checking the number on its center with the page in my lap.
2146.
I cleared my throat a few times and then looked in the rearview, practicing my smile.
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Ugh, no matter how hard I tried, it still looked like a plastic robot.
Getting out, I rang the doorbell and waited, checking my watch. It was only four thirty, so I was sure y/n would be at her after school programming. As I waited for an answer, I looked around at the neighborhood. It wasn't bad but it wasn't good either. Compared to my apartment with its glass sidings and gardens, the dead, concrete buildings around me seemed drab and it made me sad that she was living like this.
But soon it would be all better....
SCREEECH
The gate creaked open and a woman with y/n's silky hair but not her facial features peeked out at me.
"Erm~may I help you?" she asked.
"Anyeonghaseyo eomoni," I bowed and then straightened, forcing my lips into a smile. "I'm your daughter's employer and I came to speak to you about my....interest in her."
YOU POV
You weren't surprised when the taxi pulled up to a pillared, lit building in the heart of downtown that looked like the gates to hell.
"What's this?" you asked, unbuckling your seatbelt and getting out. "Satan's real estate?"
"It's my hotel," Hoseok answered, slamming the taxi door. "And the average price of a room here is 1500 a night."
You sniffed. "How did you manage to pull that off?"
Hoseok grinned, walking over to put his arm around your waist. "Easy darling. Chips, chics, and coke."
You shivered away from his touch. "Keep your filthy hands to yourself."
But this time he wasn't so lenient. Hoseok grabbed your hand and yanked you back towards him harshly.
