WANTED ⤞ K.YS

8

I woke up to the feeling of soft vibrations on my neck and chest. I also realized there was some weight on the areas of the vibrations.

Oh.

I have a cat.

Duh

I hadn't had such a relaxing sleep since my friends had left.

 After they had left, everything went downhill. My mother had gotten diagnosed with lung cancer and a bit after, she passed away. I had always gotten physical and mental training since I was around 5 years old but it got more intense after my mom had died. I was always exhausted because of physical, mental and emotional pain. Since my only friends had left and I wasn't close to my father, I had no one to rely on. To be honest, considering how my life was,  I'm surprised I didn't catch up on the mafia business sooner. 

I glanced towards my right nightstand to look at the time.

8:05 

I decided to get up for the day, much to the cat-soon-to-be-named protests.

I noticed a double door on one of my walls. When I opened it, my jaw dropped to the ground.

It was a huge walk-in closet with much nicer clothes I had at my father's home. There was casual clothes but also fancy attire that surely cost more than many peoples college tuition. Most of the clothes were dark, just how I like them, but there were also some bright clothes here and there. I also noticed there was a section for undergarments. 

I wonder who went shopping for them.

After I chose a simple outfit I quickly showered and did my hair. 

I remember briefly seeing the kitchen last night on my way to the living room so I decided to go there by myself and follow my little Dora the explorer heart. 

I soon found the kitchen where Mingi, Seonghwa, Yeosang, and Yunho were cooking. San and Wooyoung were running around and Jongho and Hongjoong were talking about something.

"Selena!", Wooyoung yelled when he saw me.

"How did you sleep?", San asked.

"Pretty good."

"That's good to hear."

"Selena can you take this bowl to the dining room?", Mingi asked me.

"No, she can't she's hurt."

"Shush Yeosang. Yes, I can. Also, nice cut you have there", I said pointing to two short cuts he had on his right eyebrow.

He rolled his eyes and tutted.

I shrugged, "You know, it's very stylish."

San nodded, "It is! I'm gonna do it myself with makeup."

I looked at him weirdly.

"What? You said so yourself. It's stylish."

I sighed and went to the dining room.

Soon after, all eight of them gathered at the table to eat and talk.

When all of them got settled, I asked the question I was dying to ask:

"What's the plan for our revenge?"

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Double update ;) - gisimori