Warning: Since some peopel don't read the violence part, uhm...I can't make I second version, but please read it.
Uhm....It's that violence...it's quite small. so I didn't marked rated because it really small, that doesn't effect the whole chapter.
 If stil don't read it, just comment in comment below and I will give you a small summary of this chapter. I don´t mind to explain it ^^ I don't bite remember~

IU - The Story Only I Didn't Know

 btw did I improved a bit? With writing I mean? ^^ Also I survived my first testweek day T_T I'm so damn proud of myself, except I screwed German a bit ><"

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A week reached after the New Year… L.Joe is still disappeared.
Everyone is worried about L.Joe, especially his health.
What could happen to him? Hopefully not bad.
They prayed for the best that is all they can do now.

It was Saturday morning.
Everyone sleeps at the Nam’s mansion.

Except Young Mi, she was awake, sits straight on her bed, only her head was down.
Her mind was only in L.Joe.
She sighs deeply and tries to get some sleep.
She closes her eyes and rests her head on her pillows.

Where am I? She thought, they were at an old building out of the town…
A name board, ~~~~~ factory was the name.
Her eyes were half-open, but they were dragging her inside.
Rudely they put her on a matrass, closed the door with many locks.
She opens her eyes better; it was old, dark and especially cold.
She shivers; there were no windows around or even a blanket…
She hugs her legs close to her, to make at least less cold.

Hours passed, and finally the locks open with a hard sound.
She opens her eyes, her eyes see a girl, unfamiliar yes, but still she looks familiar…
It is the girl from the park, she walks to her.
“Get up,” she harshly said to her.
She followed after her, she sees some men.
“What’s going on?” she asked.
“Listen…Don’t ask questions, and you guys, try to make her forget her memories.”
Memories? What does she mean?

Suddenly someone pulled her hair, “Ouch…Stop…It’s hurts…” she begged.
The person didn’t listen, he pulled her down to her knees.
Tears were rolling over cheeks.
“Make sure you don’t kick the stomach…Or she won’t be alive...And she needs to stay alive,” said the girl and then she left.

The persons punched her face; blood came out corner.
Soon they trapped her back and kicked her legs and arms.
Soon they stopped; tears were rolling over her eyes.
She was scared and wanted go home.

Five days long, they repeated…beating down her…
Many tears wasted because of the pain and sadness.

She felt broken deep inside; tears were rolling over her cheeks everyday…
Tears that shouldn’t come, she must stay strong, but she can’t handle all the pain and misery.
None of them got mercy with them, like they were heartless for a seventeen year girl.

The door opens, she looks afraid to them, suddenly they hold bats out.
One of them pulled her hair.

They dragged her to the middle of them.
“What…Are you doing with…” before she could finish her question.
Someone hitted her back of her head, she kneeled down of pain.
Another person punched her face, so many hits…Blood come out.
She could hold this pain not any longer…
In addition, she lost her vision…It become blurry…
One last hit to her head was the last straw, she fall down.
She fainted down…
One last tear dripped down.

Young Mi’s eyes jumps open, ~~~~ factory…
She shivers by these memories…But still she remembers the place where she dragged.
She jumps out her bed, opens her laptop quickly.
Quickly she searched the ~~~~ factory.
Found it! she thinks.
She quickly puts the address in her phone and she changes fast her clothes, put the hairpin that L.Joe bought her in her messy bun.

Maybe she was stupid to go alone, but still she wants to know if L.Joe is there.
It was still morning, she tiptoed downstairs, Chunji sees her sneaking out, what is she doing?
He was hiding behind the wall of her front house.
I don’t have a good feeling, he decided to walk after her.

 

While the Young Mi goes to the ~~~~ factory and Chunji follow her, a mail come in.
With the note, ‘Young Mi, go to the ~~~~ factory if you want your husband alive and don’t call the police or it will ends badly with you beloved husband.’