"I said, do you need any help?" Haechan repeated himself, even though he knew he had heard him the first time.
The stranger thought for a moment, or Haechan assumed he was thinking. "I-" the person paused. "I don't know korean," he spoke in a very bad and overly exaggerated chinese-english accent.
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Fanfiction"You hear about people selling themselves, but never in my life did I think I would see someone buying themselves!" Haechan works at a convenience store and one day he sees something he can't explain on the surveillance footage. !! short chapters !!
