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"ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ?"_________________________________

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"ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ?"
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Minha opened her eyes and continuously blinked to clear up her vision. Where am I, she thought. The room wasn't dark or filled with torture weapons. Instead, a luxurious building. It looked as if the room was surrounded with gold.

Although the room was exquisite, she was tied up to the wall. Minha looked around to find anything sharp or atleast anything that can help her escape. She landed her eyes on a lighter and tried reaching out for it. Unfortunately, it was too far and she couldn't reach it.

The echo of footsteps out of the room triggered ideas immediately. She closed her eyes as if she were asleep and heard the door swing open. "What are you gonna do with her?" A voice asked.

"What do you mean what am I gonna do with her? It's quite obvious." She heard a man spoke with dignity. His voice was somewhat similar to the man she heard when she was a child, a deep voice that can send chills down your spine. Minha tried to restrain herself from shaking but she was absolutely scared of what would happen.

"Go on and prepare a meal for the young lady. Sooner or later she'll awaken. Use this against her uncle. We will conquer the company they hold." The same man spoke.

The other man sighed and nodded, "Sir, her uncle did not take her in when her parents died though. How can we be so sure he'd send people in to rescue her?"

"Oh he will. He gives her money for her house, to go out, and for her tuition. He just didn't want to take care of that child. She was annoying as a kid it was best her parents died rather than bearing a clingy kid like her." The man spoke.

Minha was embarrassed. She didn't know what to do to make herself feel better. She didn't want to do anything anymore. Maybe it were best if she just stayed there and waited for her uncle if he'd ever come.

"Oh my son! Take care of this girl. She seems around your age and you might enjoy being with her. If so, we can ask her uncle for a higher ransom" The man spoke and patted the young boy's shoulder.

"Father-"

"Do as I say." The man growled back and left.

Minha heard footsteps come her way and felt the sudden weight on the floor. The person was there.

"It seems she's asleep.. maybe I should practice how to introduce myself..?" The boy cleared his throat and spoke, "Annyeong. What's your name and age? I'm 18 and my name is Hwang Hyunjin."

Hyunjin... I've met you once again huh?

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