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Fingertip-2♚

"My footsteps are light; I feel good today, I like it; I have a good feeling"

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🐣Jung Yerin🐣

"What happened to you?", I asked him as I treat his wound. My tone was surprisingly soft, "Why would they do this to you?"

We took a cab to go home, paid the driver enough not to tell anyone and when we arrived, he was already fast asleep! So, guess what, I had to carry him, all by myself, into my house! This guy almost broke my bones!

But he looked like he just wasn't shot at. He looked like someone beat the shit outta him and shot him then left him limping and hanging for his dear old life. I sighed.

"And here I thought, I was the only one who suffers like that.", I murmured, "Who would do this to you, hmm? You don't really look like a bad person to me."

I was done treating his wounds so I was cleaning his face. And when I was about to clean his chest, I couldn't help but stare at his body and admire him. He was not only handsome but he was damn ripped. Everything about this man attracts me and I feel a little scared about it.

He had six-pack rock hard abs, muscles in the right places and such an attractive face. He should be in jail for this indeniably gorgeous!

I didn't even notice how I got so turned on my this man.

No, stop! Stop checking him out! Are you crazy, Jung Yerin?

He should at least be thankful after this. I saved him, let him sleep in my bed, in my bedroom and I took care of him. I took of his shirt to make him sleep comfortably and damn... this man smells so good and musculine. Then I didn't bother taking off his pants 'cuz I don't want to be called a psychopath.

Oh, shit! I forgot!

The party! I looked at the time and it was near 3 pm. The party starts at 5 so I still have some time to prepare.

I fixed his position on the bed, then went to take a bath. I guess I'm taking a little long in the bath since I want to present my best self to the party.

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🔥Kim Taehyung🔫

I slowly open my eyes. Fuck! I passed out? Tch. How pathetic. But that was only a bullet! How could I pass out that easily?

I slowly got out of the bed. I was even topless! Good thing they didn't take my pants off or they'll pay for it. But, who saved me?

And besides, this isn't my house. I slowly stood up, I guess I had a high pain tolerance that being shot at was normal for me. Where was the person who saved me?

I looked all over the house but didn't see her. I think she's in her walk in closet. I think she took a bath. I mean, come on, she probably stinked because I wad bleeding.

I slowly opened the small creak in her walk in closet. It was her. Well, she was still in her very short bathrobe and she was currently drying her hair while talking to someone on her phone. Does she know that she looks damn attractive when she looks seductive?

Then I overheard her conversation in her phone. She was still in her bathrobe and I couldn't help stare at the back of her body. She had a well-shaped body, fair skin and... those thighs... shit!

"What do you want from me?", her voice was sexy, "Tsk. Bullshit!"

She even scoffed like the person was in front of her, how much more if the person really is?