Cherry Blossom 7 | VKOOK

The beginning - 1975

WARNINGS BEFORE YOU ENTER THIS BOOK

This book is entirely different form my other book. this is nothing like Flesh burn or CataZtrophe or Chubby Cheeks. 

[!!SERIOUS WARNINGS!!]

>Disturbing themes.

>Death.

>Paranormal activities.

>Homosexual content.

>Homophobia.

>Suicide.

>Murders.

>Mental illness.

>Mafia & Drugs.

>Detailed Rape scenes.

If you're A SOFT STAN or THE ABOVE LIST OF THINGS TRIGGERS YOU or YOU ARE UNDERAGED-

DO NOT READ THIS BOOK!! EXIT RIGHT NOW!!

I DON'T WANNA HEAR ANYTHING LIKE 'DELETE THIS BOOK' OR 'WE WILL REPORT IT' OR HATE COMMENTS. (ACTIONS WILL BE TAKEN ON HATRED AND THIS IS NOT A JOKE, CYBER BULLYING IS A CRIME).  

You can do better by ignoring such books than reporting them and ruining other's efforts.

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Jeongguk opened the rusty door with his bare hands and instantly grimaced at the condition of the big penthouse. It was beautiful but kept untidy, was dirty. The floor carpet had big red stains and couch had big scratches and small holes all over it.

Jeongguk looked at the left and witnessed that the kitchen was worse in ailment than a dumping ground. The shelves were broken and hanging out, and the walls were black, as if something exploded in there. Jeongguk walked out the kitchen and looked to his right, it was a red door which seemed like it was freshly painted somehow.

Jeongguk tried to twist the knob but it was locked. "Where is the key to this door?" Jeongguk asked to his estate agent Mr. Wang. "Sir, I have the key but..."

"But what Mr. Wang?" Jeongguk asked, puckering his brow. Mr. Wang, whose first name was Jackson, pressed his lips into a thin line, not wanting to tell the real reason behind his hesitation to hand over the keys to his recent client.

"I want the key. You know I have this house all to myself for next 8 months, till my research gets completed. So, I have the right to ask for the keys to each and every door this house has. Am I correct Mr. Wang?" Jeongguk let out, folding his arms in a disappointed manner.

"Mr. Jeon, you can have all the keys that belongs to this house, but I have a humble request," Jackson said and Jeongguk titled his head, confused. "And may I know what is it?"

"I will hand over all the keys to you right before I leave. I don't want to witness any consequences. Also I will advise you to not cross the threshold, you might end up regretting staying in this residence." Jackson's expression were a mixture of more than one emotion, his face resembled a weird kind of petrification with a tint of worrisome for Jeongguk.

"What do you mean by 'I will regret staying in this habitation'? Mr. Wang, I really appreciate your concerns for my well being, but this is my work and I can't act like a scaredy-cat. You need not to worry about me, I will be fine." Jeongguk assured but Jackson still seemed perturbed by the volatile surrounding that his client was about to reside in.