SATURDAY, 2:10 P.M

Choonhee opened the door of the convenience store and walked inside. She was alone and Youngmin wasn't there with her. Actually, she volunteered to buy snacks for Youngmin and Ren who were discussing the serious matter—the stolen sketchbook—back at the Jo's house. Both were acting detectives at the moment, add Mimi at that, and she doesn't want to ruin their awesome moment.

Humming, she ventured toward the potato chip's rack. She was having the time of her life on what to pick when she felt someone was watching her. She suddenly had goosebumps on her skin, cold running wildly up through her spine. When she whirled her head, she was taken aback when she saw Yooyoung, practically squinting her eyes at her.

For a moment, she hesitated to smile.

"H-Hello, Yooyoung-shi." She finally decided to greet the girl. Yooyoung swayed her hips as she ventured slowly up to her. Her arms were crossed against her chest, her eyes not leaving hers. "I-Is there something I can help you with, Y-Yooyoung-shi?" She stammered.

"Where are you from?" The girl asked instead. Choonhee was unable to move her lips and speak. Why does Yooyoung asked her something like that? "Where do you live? Where are your parents?"

"Y-Yooyoung-shi..."

"You can't answer me?" Yooyoung looked like she wanted to eat her alive or something. "Maybe because you don't know where you came from."

She gulped. Yooyoung was acting like she knew something about her. She turning into a creep now and Choonhee found herself getting scared at her. "Wh-Why you suddenly want to know where I live Yooyoung-shi?" She tried to steady her voice so