Hearts Can Be Stolen Too
Description
A calm and collected psychologist at daylight but a Robinhood-like thief and assassin at night? Sounds like a certain Kim on the loose.
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Hey guys! It's me :) I'm still here....alive and breathing. Just wanna tell you guys that this story has been on my mind this past few months and I can't get it out so I decided to just post it in here. You know? Just wanna share my story like how the other authors here do it ;) (pretendingthatimoneofthosewhoareexpertwriterswhenimactuallyjustanamateurT.T)
So yeah! Hope you enjoy this little sneak peak I left in the foreword. Have a nice day, pal! :)
Foreword
“Hey! Come back here!”
I heard a police cop yell. His manly voice blending with the sirens of police cars making my heart beat on every step I take while I ran away from her apartment.
“. I might not get lucky this time...” I whispered to myself panting. I made my turn on an alley and saw the back of Sunny's car.
She must have called her. Good girl.
I tried opening the door but it was locked.
“Soonkyu!” I knocked on the car's window quite harshly. I stopped knocking when I heard the locks clicked and Sunny's head poking out of the car's window from the driver's seat.
'Come on, Taeng! I hear footsteps, hurry up!' I hurriedly opened the car door and went in.
“She called you, didn't she?” I gave her a grin.
“Of course, she did.” She gave me one too.
“Hold on tight. We're going turbo!” I wrapped the seatbelt on my body and cletched my fist on the car seat as I heard the roar of the car's engine. Preparing itself for a wild ride.
“Here we go again…”
*VROOM VROOOMMM*
Well, so much for a date night...
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