Status: ғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ / 2ɴᴅ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴜɴғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ
"can you stay with me?" she bit her lip
"what did you say?" he asked
"stay with me...please?" she said looking at him
In which a girl feels lonely and asks a boy to stay with her until she feels better.
What wi...
Minha walked into the dark house. It was cold. She grabbed the curtains and moved them for light. The heater automatically turned on and soon enough the house was warm enough for her.
Minha turned on the lamps and began doing little chores. She brushed off dust from her sweeping and started wiping down the tables. A sigh escaped her lips and she saw a card. Minha picked it up and looked at it.
"How are you Miss Lim? You might know who this is from but I don't care. You're so precious I was going to keep you as my own daughter. Too bad I couldn't find you that night. I know where you live so there's no point in running away. Hope for the best sweetheart♡"
Minha stumbled back and held her hand over her mouth she shot up and closed her curtains. She was shaking. It was him, the man who had killed her family, right outside her window with a smile. She locked the door and ran up to lock every window. She escaped to her room. She locked her room door, she placed a lock on her windows and closed the curtains.
Minha was shaking with sweat running down her face. Her heart beating quickly with every tear running down her face. A step was heard. Her adrenaline was up the roof. The steps continued and continued, echoing through out the house.
She held in her cries and laid under her blanket. Hell was all she could feel like she was in. Her bedsheets absorbed her nonstop sweat and her heart beated quicker with every heard step.
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ᴍɪɴʜᴀ's ᴘᴏᴠ
Hold it in Minha, hold it in. That man will go away. He can't come in here! The doorknob was twisted and turned.
