Once we were outside, I felt the cold autumn air hit my skin, making me shiver. Jihoon noticed it and took off his jacket immediately.

"Oh my god, I totally forgot your clothes were ruined! Here, let me fix it for you," he said and gently zipped up my dress, then placed his jacket around my shoulders.

I looked at him in disbelief. He was so terrifying just a second ago, and now he's back to his sweet and gentle side.

Wow, talk about bipolar.

Jihoon smiled and grabbed my hand once again, leading me off the porch and onto the driveway.

"I'm gonna call a taxi for us," he said and took out his phone.

After the call, he put his phone back in his pocket and looked at me in concern, "Are you okay?"

I gave him a weak smile, "Yeah...I'm okay, all thanks to you."

He walked closer to me and examined my face, "Are you really okay though? Your lips are bruised and your clothes are-"

I sighed, "It's alright Jihoon. I'll be fine. It's my fault for coming to this party in the first place. I should've known better. I mean, I'm the one who agreed to going into that closet with Justin...I was practically asking for it-"

"No! Don't you dare say that! You were the victim Y/N! So don't blame yourself...if anyone's to blame, it's Justin."

I looked down as tears welled up in my eyes, "I know...but still."

He sighed and pulled me into a hug, "Please don't blame yourself noona. It's my fault for letting you go with him. I should've done a better job protecting you."

I hugged him back and quietly sobbed against his chest. All my emotions were finally spilling out. I think I just reached my breaking point.

I knew moving to another country would change my life, but I never imagined it to be like this..

Ever since I moved to America, I've had nothing but bad luck follow me.

*Beep Beep* We turned our heads to see a car waiting for us.

"Ah, the Taxi finally arrived. Let's go Y/N," Jihoon said and led me inside. 

We both got in the Taxi and settled in the backseat. I wiped my tears away and looked out the window.

"Where would you like to go?" the driver asked.

"Take us to the Kang family mansion please. It's on 101 MMO Street," Jihoon instructed the driver.

My eyes widened and I turned to Jihoon, "Wait no! I don't wanna go there!"

His brows furrowed, "But why? Isn't that where you live? You should go, your family must be worried."

I sighed, "Yeah, but I don't feel like going home just yet. Eomma, Appa, and Daniel are probably not even home yet. And I'm not in the mood to deal with Aunt Linda right now...so please, can't we just go somewhere else?" I pleaded with puppy eyes.

Jihoon sighed and turned to the driver, "Alright, change of plans. Take us to xxx Maroo Street please."

I looked at him, "Maroo Street? Isn't that where your café is?"

"Yep! Hope you're ready for the best meal of your life!" he winked.

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"Here's your meal," Jihoon said and placed a plate of strawberry cake and hot chocolate on the table.

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