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Yookyung stumbled, almost falling face first to the ground of her front door as she fumbled around in her bag for the long lost keys, ❝Where are—❞
❝Found them!❞the girl exclaimed as she unlocked the door, turning in her heels to face her companion, ❝My modest shack, Mr. Seo.❞she bowed down slightly, signaling Johnny to walk in.
❝How is a penthouse a "modest shack", Mrs. Song?❞Johnny chuckled, his eyes traveling slowly around the 'modest shack'.
Being truthful, Johnny was astonished, but who wouldn't. Looking at Yookyung you'd expect she'd be living in a shared apartment in a cheap district.
❝Rich family perhaps?❞Johnny blurted out, helping the somewhat drunken girl to get in.
❝Even if it were...❞ Yookyung trailed off, her voice suddenly getting quiet and sorrowful, ❝Can we like not talk about it? she mumbled out.
❝Shit— I umm didn't mean to." Johnny stuttered nervously, he fucked up real bad.
Yookyung 'tsked' annoyed, ❝Just shut up and go to the room in the left hall, will you?❞
❝It's way too late, I don't want you getting mobbed on your way back.❞ and with that she left, leaving a dumbfounded Johnny behind.
