Nayeon's POV

I was still shaking even though I was okay and didn't have a single scratch on me. But.. But.. I could still feel the knife on my throat and the gun at my head. I couldn't shake away that feeling. My mind and body couldn't get over it. It has been a full 48 hours after the incident but I'd had a traumatic experience on my first day! First day at my first job I get this. Why? I sighed and closed my eyes I could still see her fight with that man. The way she moved, the fact that she hadn't been scared or troubled by the fact that he'd asked her to fight with him. She had saved my life. She had accepted that bargain without second thought. Who was she? Why did that guy come after her?.

I was lost in my thought when my phone started to buzz. I saw that there were 4 messages from an unknown sender.

XX: Hey Nayeon!

XX: How are you feeling?

XX:I am sorry I couldn't ask you earlier.

XX: Yesterday must have been so hard.

Me: Um.. I am good. Sorry, but may I know who you are?

XX: Oh shoot sorry.. I forgot. It's me Mina. Remember me?

Me: Ah Miss Mina. Sorry I didn't have your number. Thank you for checking up on me.

Mina: Aishh.. It's okay. Miss Hirai gave me your number and asked my to check up on you too

Me: Ahh.. Thanks Mina. I can call you Mina right?

Mina: Yup!

Me: Thanks a lot for checking on me Mina. But, I am  a little busy right now so I will talk later.

Mina: Sure!

I sighed and kept my phone on my table. So Momo asked Mina to check on me? Why? And how did she know my number? Ughhhh. I shook my head and went over to the bed. I crawled into my covers and slept for around 2 hours before I was woken by the bell. I hadn't been expecting anyone so I ignored it and rolled on my bed. After 10 minutes it rang again. This time I was irritated. I stomped my way through my one bedroom apartment and yanked the door open to find my boss at the door. What in the world?

Momo's POV:

 I couldn't and didn't want to face my dad and Jeong after the incident. I was following Nayeon who was shaking after being held at gun point by that jerk. I don't know why I followed her, but I did it anyways. I saw her go up to a small apartment in a corner building and lock herself in. Once I was relieved that she was safe I walked aimlessly to nowhere. I somehow made my way to a lonely alley where there wasn't any light or any living soul walking around. I saw a bar in the corner and went over. I sat on one of the stools and waited till the bartender came over. I don't remember how much I drank but I know it was a lot as the bill I had to pay was quite high. I had a very high alcohol tolerance, so drinkin