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A hand was tightly gripping on my waist, but not in a harsh way.

In fact, it was gentle.

My eyes were slowly being languid, brought of too much alcohol I've consumed.

But despite of that fact, I can still manage to hear my surroundings.

I tiredly lifted my chin to see whose holding me.

Thinking that it was my love.

But no,

He is just few inches away from me but he wasn't the one who is holding me.

Seokjin's eyes were concerned.

"Don't." someone said in a cold tone. "Don't go near her and don't even touch her." he breathed. "You'll just end up hurting her."

By that, I confirmed who it was.

Kim Namjoon.

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