Red and blue lights flicker across the lawn of our abandoned house. 'It's gonna be okay, you just need to runaway.' Hyerim put her hands on my face. Her fingers grazing my cheeks. 'Hyerim...' I cried silently.'Run as far as you can away from here and don't look back. You got it?' She looked into my eyes, trying to hold back tears. Banging noises from the door echoed through the house. I cried harder.
'Go!' She screamed at me while pushing me towards the window. She let down a long blanket for me to climb down. 'Don't wait for me.' She cried as I looked back at her, hurling my backpack over my shoulder. I slowly climbed down the blanket and ran.
I ran as far as I could without a stop. My eyes full of tears and my chest burning. To my, luck it started to rain. I ran to the nearest bus stop, my hair and bag soaked in rain. I sat on the bench and began to sink in my own thoughts.
Still in my thoughts I hadn't noticed someone sat next to me. 'Rough day?' The boy whispered to me. I turned to him, mascara streaming down my face.
He slightly jumped in fright. 'Woah, fix that face-' He exclaimed. I sighed then rolled my eyes.'Look, if you're looking for sex the prostitutes are on the next block.' I said in a defeated tone. The boy laughed. 'You really must have had a bad day.' The boy scoots closer next to me. 'Wanna go get a drink?' I scoffed in disgust. 'Don't plan on it.' The boy chuckled again. 'Not in that way. I'm having a rough day myself.' I looked at the boy. His blonde hair was soaking wet as well.
'If I go with you, will you leave me alone?' The boy nodded. I sighed before getting up. He directed me to a car. I scoffed. 'You have a car yet you went to the bus stop?' He smirked. 'Not my car, sweetie' He winked at me then proceeded to close my door.
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CON ARTIST || KIM TAEHYUNG
FanficTwo con artists with unhealthy past lives trying to get by yet trying to figure out how to love each other through their love of swindling the rich. © StrawberryKook_ 2020 | All Rights Reserved.