•Adomania
The sense that the future is coming sooner than before
"You make me want to break down everything I've worked for," he said as he back away from the girl.
"Then tear it all down and build what you want," she said lunging forward and grabb...
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Chaerin awoke in an unfamiliar bed. It was comfortable, but it was unknown.
Where the hell was she?
The 20 year suddenly heard voices coming from outside the closed door. She was still wearing her black jeans, but her sweatshirt was gone and in its place was a huge ass t-shirt.
She got up and groaned as her shoulder wound was resurrected. She remembered that she had passed out at San's doorstep around 11pm. He must've found her and taken care of her wound.
But the problem was her top was different.
He didn't see her rank, right?
She got up and crept to the door opening it slowly to see San and oh fuck.
It was the guy that shot her.
The purple headed idiot saw her and smiled. Good thing she had a mask on when she tried to kill him.
San saw this and turned to Chaerin instantly freaking out over her.
"You should've called for me," he yelled as he dragged her to his couch, which at the moment was pulled out to a bed with wrinkled cream sheets and deflated pillows.
"Yeah well I had no fucking clue where I was," Chaerin scoffed as she sat at the door of the bed looking at the purple rat. "So how was I supposed to know who to call?"
San looked down.
Idiot.
Chaerin continued to stare at the purple headed idiot who had a bandage on his cheek and small cuts all over his body.
"Oh Chaerin meet Jung Wooyoung," San grinned as he saw the eye contact, "Wooyoung meet uh Chaerin."
Wooyoung smiled and lurched forward to grab her hand. Almost after he held her hand he bowed and kissed it.
Chaerin slapped him into the next dimension.
"Uhm what the fuck was that," Chaerin yelled as Wooyoung groaned as he fell to the floor.
"He kissed your hand," San rolled his eyes, "don't freak out he does that to every woman he's just a flirt."
Chaerin continued to glare at him while Wooyoung looked like he was going to piss himself.
"So what happened to you," Wooyoung said as Chaerin started regretting her decision to stay.
"Somebody shot me in the shoulder last night," she sneered Wooyoung's eyes widening, "actually nearly twice, the second one grazed me."
