Chapter 9

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I'll have to ask my worst enemy for help.

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I was up and having a chat with Somin.

"He didn't do anything to you. He is an expert doctor ok?"

She kept on telling me that her 'husband' J.Seph hadn't done anything to cause this.

"Yeah I get it Somin, I don't think he did anything."

"Are you sure? Most people seem to doubt the fact that he's an expert."

She said this while casting a glance at Matthew.

"So tell me are you a thing? You and Matthew I mean."

I glanced at Matthew and my heart jumped. Once, twice, thrice...

"No, we're just partners I guess."

"Strange I thought.. never mind."

They kept discussing things that could have caused this, but no one knew.

My eyes had changed back to my normal ones, and when I changed them they were red.

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"What I'm saying is that her eyes turned like a witches too!! Jiwoo tell them!! They don't believe me!!"

I glanced at them biting my lip.

"It's true."

I looked away from them, getting lost in my thoughts.

I have to ask Jimin, but what if he bribes me into marrying??

Right now I need to focus on escaping.

Yet...

Something in me is filled with curiosity.

I want to know, what am I?

Why do my eyes change?

Who were my parents??

These questions have been bothering me, slowly consuming me.

I need to know.

I got up and saw that the three were fighting.

I sighed and walked up to Matthew.

My mind is set.

It's not going to change.

"Matthew."

He looked at me quickly and held my shoulders.

"Yes?"

I looked away and then slowly met his eyes once again.

I'll do what I have to.

"Take me to Jimin."

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"We're here. We can still go back if you want."

I look at Matthew, feeling my body shake in unknown fear.

"I'll be fine. Just please, wait outside the door."

"Yes ok. Be careful."

Matthew knocked on the door and I feel my heart race in fear.

Or hatred.

Just the thought of Jimin made anger surge through me.

Easily losing control.

"Who is it? I'm busy."

I heard Jimin's voice, making me unconsciously clench my hand into a tight fist.

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