ARC 1: Chapter 3 (Escape Attempt)

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Jun-seo's P.O.V


Dalton had his arm wrapped around my neck and shoulder while Dean had his around my waist. I wanted to ask them for personal space, but I was afraid to.

Luckily, the movies and dramas they turned on actually turned out to be fun, so I was able to focus on the movie rather than the two who were sandwiching me with their behemoth, iron bodies.

"U-Um... Guys, can I-I g-go to the b-bathroom?"

"Sure thing, go ahead, but one last kiss," Dalton and Dean leaned in and kissed my cheeks, I was blushing furiously not because I like it, but because it was embarrassing and weird at the same time.

I walked into the bathroom and turned the lights on. To be honest, it was pretty big just like the rest of the house. Just as I was about to use the toilet, I see something that my eyes saw interesting.

It was a short and small privacy window, but it's not just a window that matters, it seems to fit my size through it, but unless I'm not standing up or crouching but crawling through it.

I quickly locked the bathroom door shut and tried to open the window, to my dismay, it was locked.


Perhaps, is there something useful I can pick locks with? I looked through the drawers to find hairbrushes, hair paddles, pins, combs, toothbrushes that are larger than the ones in my world, tongue cleaners, and more.

I took one of the hair brush paddles and tried to pry off a piece from the hair paddles in order to be used for the picklock. It was long and hard enough for me to use it. I knew I have to make this quick in order to not have any levels of suspicion rising around the bathroom.

I finished prying off the pieces that I need to open the window to my freedom of escape. I scurried to the window and started working on the locked window.

However, the process of pick locking was hard and frustrating and I was starting to get worried. If Dean and Dalton were waiting for me to come out of the bathroom, they might even break down the bathroom door if they think anything suspicious is going on in here.

Then, a sound of a click cuts through the air of silence, I panicked and looked back at the bathroom door as if someone tries to open it. However, silence filled the atmosphere again. I didn't notice  until finally realizing that the click came from the window, God, that scared the ghost out of me.

Freedom time, I thought while opening the window and started to climb my way out. I could tell that I was high from the ground. I kept moving and squirming my way out, trying not to fall because if I do fall, not only will I get injured, but I might also make sounds outside that might attract the guards to where I am.

I turned onto my back and started to climb out while grabbing walls for support, hoping that I wouldn't fall.

But then, my hand slipped...


I was suddenly falling from a two story building, I know it isn't that tall, but still, I was worried and scared that I was going to at least break one one my bones, and probably attract so many guards with sensitive ears.

The ground was just a few inches away from me...


Before something soft and strong caught me.

"Oh, thanks God t-that was t-t-there..."


I turned to see what prevented me from falling onto the ground... Actually, someone who prevented me from falling to the ground  by catching me... Dalton...

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