Chapter 9

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Y/n : here.

She handed him his cellphone which he had thrown at the set out of frustration earlier.

Y/n : have a safe journey Mr. Jeon.

With that last say, she walks away until her frame had disappeared from his sight.

And for the very first time, he felt a tinge of guilt.





Meanwhile, Y/n was storming on the night streets of Gyeongju. She was upset on her own self more she should be on him.

Y/n : fool. Always a bloody fool.

She didn't even realize that where she was walking to while cursing herself for being like this.

Just when she realized the darkness she snapped back.

Y/n : where the hell am I?

It was a dark forest alley. The only light here was the single street light lamp beside the pavement.

Going farther wasn't a wise decision according to the peach black path that leads to the forest.

Y/n : couldn't this get any worse?

Sigh.

Y/n POV

I didn't realize that how far had I came walking until I was walking back.

My feet were now beginning to feel numb due to the cold and pain that only kept increasing by each steps I took.

Y/n : why did I even choose to ditch the flight in the first place? God, screw me. this place is so rural.

I rubbed my forearm to warm myself but that wasn't much useful. After walking some more I caught a glimpse of bonfire.

The sudden urge invades in me as I increased my pace towards it.

Y/n : excuse me?

Coming closer I discovered it was a group of boys. To be more specific, drunk group of 3-4 boys.

Boy 1 : hey, need a company hottie?

Boy 2 : nice legs babe. Wanna hangout?

Y/n : man not now....

I muttered under breathe.

They stumbled on moving closer and I didn't waste a second to turn and rush out of there.

Boy 3 : oh come on, what's so hurry.

I heard them commenting behind me while approaching but I decided to keep my steps steady and faster.

Just when I was on the road, a car head light hit my eyes as in instant my hand shadowed my sight.

Taking a second I removed my hand when the car door opens and a tall, masculine shadow walks towards my direction.

Even when his identity wasn't visible I knew who it was. His frame is something that I can recognize even in the millions crowded people.

He walks until he was standing right in front of my face. The light reflecting from the street lamp fell on his face.

His eyes were starring at me down before glancing at my back once only to glare at them.

I don't know if it's dilemma or something but I saw flames of anger evident in his eyes.

His hand grope my wrist and soon we were seated in his car.





The night breeze was heavy but calming.

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