I Love You Ms. Hater [SHUT DOWN/ UNCONTINUED]

Bitter Sweet Memory

Yeonwoo's POV

As soon as we arrived, I got inside the house with Yoreum's leash on my hand and mini luggage on the other, also the tote bag on my shoulder.

I unleashed Yoreum and he ran all around and went out to the lawn. I brought up my bags and quickly changed into normal clothes. I sat on my swivel and took my diary on my desk. I took a perfectly sharpened pencil and heard Mr. Lee leave with his car. He parked it here to get the limo to make it clear, but I'm the only one that can open the big gates using my phone.

"Time for some investigation" I opened my laptop and bit an end of the pencil.

2003 Daegu Kidnapping Case was what I typed. I clicked enter and browsed on the results until 1 caught my attention.

"7 year old and 5 year old children kidnapped and captivated in an abandoned house in a ghost town in Daegu. Sounds right, I was 7 that time" My smirk faded when I realized the other age was 5, and Nancy and me have a 4 year gap, not fucking 2.

Wait why am I saying it was Nancy?

I took a folder of all new employees on my desk and flipped it to Nancy's. When I saw her age, I thought she was 18, but actually 20.

Wait what?

I took my phone and dialled her. I mean, if ever she is what I think is the girl I'm looking for, then it's possible since the girl with me was 2 years younger than me.

"Hello?"

"Oh, Nancy, I have something to ask you"

"What is it?"

"What are you doing right now?" Where did that come from?

"Ummmmm" I raised my brows and waited for her to answer, but she didn't.

"Nevermind, by the way, what's your age again?"

"Oh, 20, why?" I scratched my head in confusion and rested my cheek on a palm.

"I thought you're 18, you said you are"

"I didn't. Well, 18 is my international age, 20 is my korean age and that's what I'm using" She sounded confused. I sighed and cleared my throat.

"But it's what I remembered"

"I dunno where that 18 came from, I never told you about it yet" She chuckled. I just nodded and said my goodbye. Even tho my motto is "What I think it is, is what it is", I just can't think she's 18 when she's absolutely not.

I decided to call her friends and ask them Nancy's age, they all said she was 20, how confusing.

Don't tell me it's The Mandela Effect? I didn't believe it but now I do.

(Author-nim believes in The Mandela Effect, she's a conspiracy theorist; lol, another reveal bout me eh?😂)

I clicked on it and an error popped saying "This folder has been deleted. Try another one" I sighed and banged my head on my desk.

I stood up and walked to the mirror. I took off my choker and caressed the painful mark around my neck.

I checked my phone if ever the gates were still open. When I knew it was already shut, I closed my eyes and slept right on my bed.

*Iphone ringtone and vibration. (Bzzzzzz Bzzzzzz Bzzzzz)*

Bzz Bzz. I could hear buzzes from an electric stun gun on his hand. He kept pressing it on me as electric shocks would pass from my chest to every part of my body. I screamed, but their was a louder scream. A scream of pain and worry. My neck was locked tight by a locked metal joug. I got on my fours when I couldn't handle the electricity running painfully all around my body. I panted and felt pain on my back when he stomped on me.