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NOONA [12]

"Can you stop being so fucking clingy? You're supposed to fucking help me, not be a freaking leech clinging onto me."

Yoonji almost hit Jimin's stomach with her elbow as she desperately tried to take the younger's hands off of her arm as he was clinging onto her as if his life depended on it. Well it kinda did but that's nor the point right now!

Jimin was hiding behind Yoonji as both of them looked at the seemingly abandoned house in front of them.

"I'm scared Noo-Yoonji! What do you want me to do, scream?"

Jimin's sarcasm led to Yoonji smacking the back of his head while groaning.

"Listen Park--"

"Call me Jimin, I'm not a car you know."

Yoonji glared at Jimin when she got cut off by the younger. Proceeding to what she was saying...

"No, I'm calling you Park. So listen Park, just stay here because you're just going to get in trouble if you get in."

Jimin's eyebrows furrowed when his mind processed what Yoonji just said to him.

"But you said I can help you!"

"And you said you were scared!"

The two of them were practically bickering while throwing their hands in the air, the small argument consisting of whisper-yells.

"No Park. Stay here."

Jimin smiled before poking his own cheeks and pouting at Yoonji.

"Kiss me first."

"I--fine."

Yoonji facepalmed before sighing and leaning in to kiss Jimin's cheeks and hurriedly walking to the house.

"Stay there or you'll get in trouble with me, are we clear Park?"

Yoonji's voice was quite unsteady, clearly bothered by what she had just done. As she was walking near the house, she started noticing stuff about it.

The outside of the house was littered with tall grass and random rusty gardening related things, while the exterior of the house looked like a typical horror house to scare kids. Vines all around the house, chipped off paint, all flaky and random pieces of wood falling out.

Yoonji was still on her highschool uniform, yes. She was in that annoyingly short skirt and that tight black vest that always liked to give her trouble breathing. And that annoying ass wig, ew, horse hair.

Why were they there, you may ask?

A random person had given the Police a tip that a drug dealer was there, doing some drug activities, what else? And Yoonji was here to investigate.

The door making a small 'creak!' while she was opening it, Yoonji's eyes squinted to see around the house's interior.

It was dark in there.

Yoonji looked around and started stepping inside the house, sighing because in here, she still had to strain her voice to sound like a girl, which actually hurt her throat, badly. But it had to be done.

After looking around the house, the living room, the dining room, the guest room, the kitchen, the bedrooms, and the bathrooms, while clutching the gun inside her bag, Yoonji sighed when she found nothing.

Was this tip a scam?

If it was, it wasn't fucking funny.

Groaning before going out of the house and scanning the outside with her eyes, spotting nothing but that same tall grass and Jimin--

Wait.

Where was Jimin?

-END OF CHAPTER 12-

~ANGEL💜

yoonji kissed jimin's cheek 👁👄👁

i'm fangirling over my own story omg.

and yeah, cliffhanger and a double update cuz i'm feeling emotionally and mentally unstable but yeah nobody actually cares about that HSHSHHSHSH

ye hope u enjoyed this, stay safe and bYE

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