𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 ➮ 𝐧𝐣𝐦 ✔

8

He glances at the clock wall for the hundredth times.

It's almost 11 p.m.

Where is Eunra?

Sweats started dripping off from his head. He tried to call her for the past few hours. But she declined it.

He takes his car keys.

I'm going to find her.

-

He went through every shop on the streets but he can't see her anywhere.

His heart is beating faster than ever.

What if something bad happens to her?

He dialled Hajun's phone number, hoping for him to pick up.

"Hello?"

"Hajun, please help me."

"Why? What's wrong?"

"Eunra, she hasn't come home since breakfast." Hajun sighs.

Wasn't he supposed to..

Panic?

"I'll send you the location."

"Location of what?"

"Where Eunra is."

-

She hug herself as tight as possible to keep the cold away from her. But it's not working.

The road is empty. No cars are passing by anymore. She never went to her hideout at this late.

But who cares?

She thinks it's time for her to take some time for her.

Suddenly someone pulled her hands.

"You're pretty. Let's check in to my room, shall we?" a creepy guy smirks at her, eyeing Eunra up and down.

"What the hell?"

"We can do something later."

"Let me go, weirdo!" she pulled her hands away from his strong grip, but he's stronger.

She keeps pulling away her hands until it hurts.

"Let me go!"

A few seconds later, a tall figure kicked the guy in his thing from behind.

"Scram, dickhead!" Eunra rubbed his reddening wrist. There's a small bruise on it.

"Eunra, you okay?" She looked up.

"Jaemin, what are you doing here?!" she raised her voice, shocked by his appearance.

"I was looking for you since you're not coming home." he replied softly.

"You shouldn't be here." Eunra shakes her head.

Jaemin's gaze went to her bruised wrist.

"Eunra, let's get you home." he wrapped his arms around her but she pushed him away.

"Home? That's what you called home?'

"The only place which I called home is when I am with Haechan."

Jaemin took a step closer.

"As much as you hate me, please don't hate yourself. Let me treat your wrist."

-

"Slowly!" she hisses.

"I'm sorry." 

Eunra glared at Jaemin.