He is a Mafia
Description
My name is Son Naeun. I was born in Cheonan, 23 years ago. Yeap, i'm 23 years old now.
I live in lower-class families. my father is a construction worker who often works out of town, and my mother is a domestic helper, who lives in her employer's house now.
Nothing special in my life. However, one day, I met someone who makes my life difficult (when it was relatively difficult) and he changed my life since that meeting.
Foreword
Saturday Midnight, 01.45 AM, KST
I went along at the alley that night. The atmoshpere was very weird that day. It was colder and darker than usual, though the lamp in each house still . And it was frightening me.
My steps became faster. I was scared.
Suddenly I heard a groan about two meters in front of me. The groan might sound small, but as the night was so quiet, I could hear it.
What should I do? I was getting really scared now.
I stopped my step when i saw a pair of legs sticking out of the side of a container which containing old tires.
I bite my lip. Oh my Goodness, what is that?
And the groaning sound came again, from the direction of the legs.
I'm confused, should I still go or not.
But I still had to go home. I step forwarded with my feet again, getting closer to the legs. I smelt rancid as my step walked closer.
I saw a dark liquid around the legs. Dimly lit around made me looked less obvious. But from the smell that I smelt, might be ... blood?
I shook my head vigorously. I had to keep running and go home.
'Bruk'
I found myself fall on the ground. Really hurt. Especially when my chest and arms and kissed the ground earlier.
"Ouch," I hissed. I wanted to get up but there was something wrapped my legs around. I looked down and found a pair of arms hugging my legs. I was shivering with fear.
"Please ... don’t disturb me ..." I said with a shaky voice.
I see more clearly to the arm. Browse that arm until I saw a head bowed. After that, the head began to show his face under the yellow floodlights which the brightest light in that alley. I saw handsome man with pale skin and a few spots of blood on his chin. He stared at me with his weakly gaze.
"Save me ..." he said. And he was falling toward me. Fainted.
Oh my Goodness, what should I do?
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