Car Rides.

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You got into the car. It was a shiny black SUV. It had leather seats and smelled fairly new. Slowly, you pulled the seat belt and satisfyingly clicked it into the socket. The boy got into the car after, putting his bag in the passenger seat next to him. He stuck the key into the hole and turned it fiercely.

"So, what is address of house?" He questioned.

"643 Bahal drive." You replied. "Shall I put it on your phone?" I reached out to grab his phone that was on underneath the dashboard.

"Do not touch my phone." He hissed, grabbing it. "I will put address on phone." You were offended by his rudeness, but that quickly faded. "I must stop at my apartment for something. Must go there first, after finish, drive you."

You nodded.

In less than 5 minutes, you arrived at a small apartment building. It looked pretty nice for just moving from a different country, but he could be from a wealthy family for all you know.

He saw you staring and asked, "You want to come?" I nodded hesitantly, you were going inside the house of a complete stranger... well not a complete stranger, he was somewhat nice. He led you inside the building and to his apartment. 613. You should probably keep that number in mind.

He pulled a second key out of his pocket and unlocked the door. He walked in and beckoned you to follow. "Sit please," he said pointing toward a chair, "I be back in bit." And with that he left walking into a room.

I twiddled my fingers wondering what to do while I waited. *Why did I come in here?* You wondered. Then suddenly one of the doors open and a boy comes out screaming at something in the room in Korean. He turns to me and his eyes widen. I try to register what has happened. I feel like I had seen him before. And out of nowhere he screams "소녀! *girl!*"

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