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She stormed over to me and grabbed my arm with such force.

"You little bitch, thought you could get away?" She snarled.

I dropped the bags and tears rolled down my cheeks. I clawed and scratched at her hands, but to no avail.

She tightened her grip and pulled me out the mall doors. I screamed and cried, not wanting to go back to my abusive home life.

I wanted hoseok...

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