Living With The Double Faced Myung
Nine‘Yah, L! What’re you up to? Listen, I’m having a party at our favourite hangout place tomorrow night. I’m celebrating the departure of Jia. Finally she left this country. Woohoo! Yah! L? Are you listening?’
The voice was so hyper and energetic. How old was he? I just kept myself shut. And L? Who’s that? That spoilt diva also mentioned that name earlier. Wait a minute, this phone’s Myungsoo’s so…
‘Is anybody there? Hello!’ My thought was interrupted by his loud voice. I guess I had no choice but to speak.
‘Ne.. Neh. Yeobsaeyo?’
‘Eh? A girl? Who’s this?’
‘I’m sorry because Myungsoo can’t answer the phone right now..’ I answered hesitantly.
‘Myungsoo? Yah. You seem close to him…. Ah… I get it. L’s spending some quality time with you right now? Haha.. I understand…’
‘Aniyo! It’s not what you think!’ I quickly yelled at him because I couldn’t let him think weird stuff about me and Myungsoo. But suddenly, the phone in my hands was quickly snatched away.
‘Oh. Yeol-ah. Sorry about that. Yeah. Sure, I’ll go. Mwo? That girl?’ He looked at me, causing me to shiver. His eyes were so scary.
‘She’s someone… Special. Araso. I’ll bring her too. Yeah.’ He cut the line and then a smirk just curled up on his face.
‘You’re going to my friend’s party with me tomorrow night. I’m going to introduce you to my friends.’
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I felt so troubled thinking about his friend’s party tomorrow night as I stood by the window at my room. My room? I think I liked my old room better. I let out a heavy sigh as my thought went to my deceased father.
Appa, if you’re alive right now, I might just kill you myself… But he’s my own dad. I didn’t have the heart to kill him but how could he just did this to me, selling me to
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