[CONTENTID1] Chapter Four
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[CONTENTID2]

Chaeyoung’s POV

As I told mina, I went to the nightclub to meet her, as soon as I entered, I was searching for her, between the countless drunk girls and boys, I found her, I bowed my head and she walked to me, she leaned In “My father is here” she whispered 

I nodded and her cheek, as I know, he is watching us, I held her hand and we made our way out of the club

“Why is he here?” I whispered to her, we were holding hands, It felt weird, why I don’t want to leave her hand? Why do I want to keep her next to me? This is new to me, it’s like a fantasy, I can’t believe that I am falling in love…. With a hooker.

“He follows me from time to time, unfortunately, we can’t go nowhere but the motel” she said

I looked behind us and he was still there, smoking, he was wearing a loose black shirt with black pants, he looks old, in his fifties, I just want to ask him why he is doing this, to him and his poor daughter.

We walked to the motel. The motel and the room that I hate, we entered and it was extremely awkward between us, I sat beside her on the bed, both of us were avoiding looking at each other

“Your brother is really strong” I finally, broke the silence and looked at her

“Really? he really likes MMA so I signed him in, so he can throw his anger and energy away”

I nodded and smiled at her “You are really pretty” I said, but I felt she looked uncomfortable

“No no I mean it, in an innocent way”, her long black hair was almost hiding her face, I put a strand of her hair behind her ear “Better like this” I said, not breaking the look into her sad dark brown eyes. I yelped and her cheek with my hand, but I don’t want to be taken away with my lust and desire, I got up faking a cough I looked out of the window, her father was still waiting, he was looking at the motel and out room but I closed the curtain

“He usually stays for few minutes then leaves” she said standing up, she stood next to me and looked at him, a bittersweet smile “after all this time, he still cares about me sometimes”

“He does?”

“I said sometimes” she laughed and sat on the bed again “I am 20 now, two years passed since I became a hooker, he always asks me if my night was rough or if I am in pain but the next question will be about the money, he would takes them then leave me alone”

I watched her speaking and staring down, her tears were falling over her cheeks like she is used to doze off like this… It broke my heart, and brought tears to my eyes, my eyes who used to be dry, not she is making them teary… I walked to her and kneeled on the floor, holding her hands I looked up at her

“Mina-ssi, may I ask you a favor?”

She sniffed and nodded

“can you forget the night we spent together?”

“hm?”

“I want to start a new page with you, from now, can you promise me to try to forget about that night and everything I said or did? Will you?”

“why would I?”

“Because I promise you to pull you out from this dirt and save you” I said, because from now on, I will do anything to her…

“Will you?”

I nodded and wiped her tears “Now what do you want to eat?” I said cheerfully and sat beside her

“Pizza? Jokbal? Kimpab?”

She smiled shyly “Pizza”, he voice is so low and cute I felt my heart was about to jump from its place, I ordered pizza as she wanted, eventually we were eating… the whole night passed with us chatting on the bed, all I did was listen to her, carefully, every word she said it was dug in my mind and heart, her dream was to be a doctor, but her father prevented her from achieving it

“If you had chance, would you study it?”

“OF COURSE! It’s my dream” she smiled warmly at me “But at the moment, I just want a normal job, with monthly salary, like everyone her in Korea, I don’t want to be greedy I want to live normally”

I smiled at her, she was sitting on the bed, hugging her legs while I covered her with the blanket, it was almost two in the morning, I went to the bathroom and washed my face, as soon as I came out, I saw her sleeping on the bed, the blanket wasn’t dully covering her body so I did, I turned off the lights and laid beside her, staring at her sleeping face, how can she be so pretty even while sleeping? I was shocked, eventually I fell asleep.

Morning

Jeongyeon’s pov

I turned off the annoying alarm , and covered myself with the blanket, yesterday I was talking to momo the whole night, jongwon threw on me a pillow

“GET UP! PUSH UPS NOW!”

I threw myself on the floor “one, two, three” I said loudly while doing warm-up pushups before I wore my outfit and rushed to the restaurant, it was a calm fun day until momo visited me… a smile left my mouth a soon as I saw her, I rushed to her and greeted her

“My shift will finish after few minutes” I said

“I want to go to the gym”

“what? Why?”

“I want you to teach me some moves” she said clenching her fist up to her head, I smiled at her and took a deep breath

“JEONGYEON! BACK TO WORK!” chaeyoung scolded, snapping me back to reality… as soon as the clock ticked at three I took off my uniform and rushed to momo who was drinking her cola outside the restaurant, I held her hand

“Let’s go” I said

She cringed at me and we walked to the gym

“Can we train outside?” she asked

“Hm?”, I was shocked by her request, maybe she feels uncomfortable between the men inside the gym

“Sure there is a small garden behind the gym let’s go”

She took off her jacket, she was wearing a sleeveless black tee with a jeans shorts, I yelped and tried to look away and push away the naughty thought in my mind, I rarely think about dirty stuff, but I am a man after all… a man in love. I faked a cough and stood next to her in front of the punching bag we kept in the garden.

“First clench your fist, your thumb outside of your fist” I said showing her how to do it, she did it, her hand is so small compared to mine or with anyone that I trained before, I laughed and nodded

“Ok flick your arm” I said and she did, punching the bag

“OUCH!” she groaned and held her hand making me laugh

“Don’t laugh” she pouted

“first your feet, stand like this” I said showing her how to stand, feet not too squared or sideways. She was staring at me, anticipating wha