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one of those Author's notes:                                                                          

I'm REALLY sorry for leaving this on hiatus for so long, but  I had exams      

Please re-read from like, the beginning for the best effect. It's also updated, woot!                      

Here come the updates!                                                    

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You wake up in the middle of an empty and motionless airplane.

You get off, trying to collect your thoughts. What if it was all a dream? What if I lost my memories and my brain made the whole thing up?

“Excuse me, where is this?”

“We have just landed in Seoul, miss.”

Left alone. In Seoul. What now? Where’s he?

You walk along the street packed with people, your thoughts getting more and more fizzy. There’s a sudden whoosh that stops next to you. You squint your eyes, ready to yell at whoever’s riding the motorcycle.

But your jaw drops as you stare at the man in leather clothes and you lower yourself.

“Kiseop?”

“Hi~” He waves at you with a smile, a grey bird head poking out from inside his jacket, “No time to explain, get on.”

You do as you are told and clutch onto his waist, feeling the muscles tighten at your grip.

Brain, not now.