Choi Seyoung

Darn. The light was just so bright. What kind of light it was… I hissed while trying to suppress my anger. I opened my eyes slightly as the light hit them right away. I pulled the blanket to cover my eyes. Wait… I pushed it down up to my chin before eyeing my surrounding. The four walls welcomed me –a room where I had never been here before. I could see a shelf of books on the corner of the room with a couch right beside it, a big mirror and a big photo of someone whom I must have seen it somewhere –I could not remember it, but it looked so familiar. There was big door on the other side of the room.

“Where is it?” I mumbled as I ruffled my hair. “Arghm..,” I could feel my throat was dry. Slightly I remembered that last night I had come to meet with Reyoung and Joon, got drunk, they left me alone, and I went home.

But, why can I end up here?

I watched the room thoroughly. For sure, I never had been here before. Something hit my head; hurriedly I opened the blanket that covered my body with my widely opened eyes.

Sigh of relieve escaped from my lips. Nothing happened. My clothes were still on its places. I pushed the blanket off before shaking my head to let the headache go away. But, it didn’t change anything. My head kept getting dizzy and my stomach growled giving me another pain. I palmed my stomach while the other hand tried to cover my mouth.

I knew wine is never a good friend of mine.

Although my head spinning so badly, the nausea was the first thing to take care of. That was why without thinking twice I ran stumbling to the door. Came to my eyes was a wide living room with a big glass window on the side of it, just similar with that glass window on the previous room where I had been before. I did not want to think about who the owner of this apartment, I just wanted to find the bathroom to throw up.

I walked across the living room where there was big television and a long couch in front of it and a coffee table in the middle of them with red furry carpet on the floor. I pushed away my observation instinct as I saw a door in front of me. I turned t