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YN's POV
What just happened?
He... he shot someone right in front of me.
My hands trembled as I clung to him out of pure fear - my heartbeat louder than the gunshot still echoing in my mind.
Jimin:
"Hey... girl, are you okay?"
YN:
"I'm not a little girl!"
I tried to pull away, desperate to escape this stranger who made my heart race for all the wrong reasons.
But before I could run, his voice turned firm.
Jimin:
"Don't look back. Come with me."
He grabbed my hand - his touch cold yet protective - and led me out of the park without a word.
When we reached the main road, he finally let go.
Jimin:
"Go back home, girl."
YN:
"Who are you? Why did you shoot that man?"
He gave a half-smile, his eyes unreadable beneath the faint light.
Jimin:
"Oh, that? It's just... a game. Nothing serious."
YN:
"A game?" I frowned, stepping back. "I'm not a little girl. My name is YN."
Before he could reply, I turned and left - heart pounding, thoughts tangled.
Jimin (in mind):
She's... cute.
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V:
"Jimin, are you okay? That guy came here to kill you."
Jimin:
"I know." He smirked slightly. "V, collect information on that girl. Every detail."
V:
"Why would I do that?"
Jimin:
"That's an order."
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YN's POV
Back home, sleep refused to come. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw his face - the masked man with eyes that felt too dangerous to forget.
Killing someone... was just a game for him?
The thought sent chills down my spine.
As the clock struck midnight, my phone suddenly rang.
Half asleep, I picked it up.
"Hello... who's this?"
A low, deep voice replied - smooth and haunting.
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"Hello... my queen."
YN eyes shot open.
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To Be Continued...
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