out of my league | ์‹ฌ์žฌ์œค โœ“

By eishihoonie

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๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ, ๐˜๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต, ๐˜™๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ- ๐˜Š๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ต... More

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EP 21: The Show.

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10:43 am

Lotte World, Seoul, South Korea

"We're here!!"
Jungwon happily hopped as the both of them walked inside the Amusement Park.

"Noona! What do you want to ride first? Do you have a favorite ride here?"

"It's been ages since i last visited here... I can't recall any rides Jungwon-ah..."
Haerin chuckled at herself. Jungwon cannot help it but to burst out a laugh.

"Are you being serious Noona? hahaha!"

"yeah yeah you can laugh at me all you want. How about you suggest some rides?"
Jungwon nodded his head and took her hand, pulling her towards the Magic Island section of the Amusement Park.

Haerin looked at his hand that was holding hers.

"let's go to the gyro drop!"
Jungwon happily said. Haerin just smiled at him causing Jungwon to giggle.

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Haerin's

"Noona aren't you really scared...?"

"No."

"Really?"

"Not at all. I don't have motion sickness nor fear of heights."
I looked at Jungwon who just gulped. I noticed that the excitement on his eyes suddenly faded and now he's more nervous than excited.

"Are you scared, Jungwon?"

"Huh? me? Scared? what a joke Noona! haha..... I am not..."
His nervous laugh made him much more guilty. pfft

"We are next.. L-Letchugo!"

I can't help it but to laugh at his adorableness. You can clearly see that he's nervous but he's acting strong.

How cute.

We immediately rode the Gyro drop after we fell in line for 10 minutes. Fortunately, The line isn't that long today so we had a chance to ride the Gyro drop right away.

And to tell you what happened, hahahaha Jungwon is really scared.

"I thought you are not scared Yang Jungwon-ssi?"

"I-I'm not! "
He looked away. 

"You are not? You almost cursed the whole nation earlier.."
I teased him. His lips tucked in, revealing his cute dimples.

"It's just that I am shocked, okay noona? I am not scared!"
He denied. 

"Oh really?"
I took his wrist as i saw another ride near us. This one looks much more extreme than the one we rode earlier.

"Then let's try Gyro Swing next!!"
Before he can even react, I already dragged him towards the line for Gyro Swing.

"Wait- Noona- andwaaaaaaeee-!!"

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Third Person's

3:32 pm

"I'm tired...."
Jungwon collapsed on the bench after a few more rides lead by Haerin. Haerin laughed at him as she sat on his side.

"How adorable of you, Jungwonie..."
haerin laughed at him and looked above, taking a deep sigh afterwards.

Jungwon blushed with her words.

"Adorable.. you say..."
he looked away, seeing an ice cream parlor near them.

"Do you want some ice cream, Noona?"
Jungwon asked her. Haerin closed her eyes and nodded her head.

"Mint chocolate for me please."

"MinCho...?"
Jungwon looked at her with slight disgust, thinking about toothpastes.
Haerin raised an eyebrow.

"Why? It's pretty decent for me."
Jungwon's forehead creased slightly.

"That's gross noona, but okay. I'll buy you some. Please wait here."
Jungwon told her and walked towards the Ice cream parlor.

Haerin looked at the blue sky once again.

'Is this the happiness of youth i missed?'

her lips curved into a genuine smile.

Haerin's

It would be much more fun if i am with Jake...

Imagine if he's also scared with amusement rides. that would be hilarious.

i should really try to convince him to come with me here some other time.

wait- what am i thinking?

erase that thoughts Cha Haerin. You don't really need Mr. Shim, okay?

I checked my phone to see messages from Minji and Jay. Is there something happening on the company?

"Ms. Cha?"
 A muscular man approached me suddenly. I looked at him, he bowed at me and spoke.

"Where is Mr. Yang?"
Oh - I remember now. they must be the bodyguards Jungwon hired. 

I didn't felt them up until now.

"he's on the Ice cream parlor..."
I looked at my watch, 30 minutes already passed and he's still not here?

I stood up from my seat and looked at the bodyguards.

"Wait here. I'll come and fetch him."
i told them and walked towards the ice cream parlor.

Where is he?

"Hello Ms..?"
I called the woman on the counter. She looked at me and smiled.

"yes ma'am?"

"Do you perhaps see a boy on a pastel blue cardigan and a beret here?"

"Huh? We do not saw someone with that clothes here, Ma'am..."

He didn't came here?

"Thank you.."
I walked outside again and looked left and right.

I saw something familiar near the trashcan.

It's his beret. I took his cap, only to see a small piece of paper under it.

"Ghost house, 1st floor. Come alone."

What is this?

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"It was closed?"

the ghost house that was written on the piece of paper was closed. A prohibition warning was in front of the opened door.

But does this mean...

They planned everything?

I looked at my side, finding a chance to slip inside the ghost house without anyone noticing.

"Yang Jungwon-ssi?"
It was dark and humid. I can't see anything clearly because of the darkness inside, there's no lighting at all. No window and only small rays of lights came from the holes on the ceiling was the only source of light.

"Yang Jungwon-ssi....?"
i reached the center of the ghost house, still seeing nothing but myself.

I looked at the mirror near me, seeing someone's silhouette on my back.

finally.

"Yang Jungwon....ssi?"

he was wearing a devilish smirk as his eyes reflected like of a demon's.

"Finally you're here... Ms. Cha?"
he was pointing a gun to my head as he walked slowly.

"What's the meaning of this, Jungwon?"

So it was all a lie?

it was all for the show?

"I'm sorry for doing this Ms. Cha."
He smiled at me as if he wasn't sorry at all. He reached my position. I had my eyes locked on his pair as i was cornered on a wall.

Goddamnit.

"Why?"
I asked him. He just shrugged his shoulder and giggled politely.

"I was ordered to. I'm really really sorry."

"Don't apologize when you don't even mean it."
Jungwon laughed at me as he rolled his eyes.

*slap!

I lost my balance and stumbled on the cold concrete because of the impact of his slap. The side of my lips bled, i brushed it with my thumb and glared at him.

"Stand up."
he mocked at me. 

"you are evil."
i spit blood and stood up from my position.

"We all are. Can you guess who ordered me to kill you?"
he raised his eyebrows as if he's testing me. I just glared at him.

fvck this.

"It's your father. Mr. Seungwoo was the one to deliver me the message. Mr. Cha was the one that wants to kill you."

That old man?

he's getting rid of me?

tch. I knew it.

"You know that you should kill me now if you really want to kill me right?"

"Nah.. I still want to play with you."
I saw him smirked as he ran towards my direction.

"Play with me too noona..."

he's fast. 

i felt the cold metal of the gun he was holding hitting me on the head.

"arghhh-!"
i fall down on my knees once again, my vision started to blur with the intense feeling of pain on my head. He hit me with the gun's handle. It's hella painful.

i felt him grabbing my hair, forcing me to stand up on my feet.

"i said play with me too, noona.."
he threw me on the other side of the room. My back hit the wall making me groan even loader.

i collapsed on the ground, I'm slowly losing my consciousness.

How did he deceived me?

he's a demon.

"This is boring the hell out of me. should i end you now?"
I felt the cold tip of the gun on my forehead. he smiled at me with his devilish grin, his finger touching the trigger.

"tell Satan that i'll join him after a few more years."

it was the first time i felt scared.

Why? I don't know.

I just don't want to die. 

At least not now.

Someone save me..


Someone.... 

Please.......

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Here's a chapter for all of yah! Sorry for the late update I've been so busy with streaming for the debut at the same time my school works literally packed my schedules up. At least now i'm much more free so i can update again! 

That's all! love y'all!

P.S:

I also wanna promote my new enhypen supernaturals ff entitled Take me to Church here!! If you're a fan of fantasy, mystery, mind bending thriller kind of story, I suggest it for you to read!! Hartuuu!

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