The Return Of The Empire Boys... Well, One Of Them...
Gang Fights, Complicated Love and Pointless ing! (HIATUS)
Yurae POV
The bell finally rung and everyone jumped up from their seats and ran for the exit anticipating the weekend. As for me, the weekend dosen't start at 3:30 at a friday afternoon, it starts after work at 7:45. You may think having a job is all work and no fun but for me it's like my own personal heaven!
I work part- time at an ice cream shop and yes, IT MEANS FREE ICE CREAM! Even though most of it is finished by Tae and Mi...
I took a shortcut this time, seeing that it would be easier.
I happily walked to the ice cream skipping while humming to Infinite's song Nothing's Over...when I saw an unfamiliar figure approaching me....
I rubbed my eyes to make sure I was seeing clearly, and no, I wasn't...
The figure had disappeared from my sight. Creepy! Really Creepy!
I quickened my steps as I was nearing the Ice cream shop. I felt like light tiptoeing was going on behind me, as I walked faster so did the steps that were following me.
When did this turn into a bad horror movie?!?
By the time I was halfway to the shop, I rested on the bench that was conviniently by the side of the street. I sat down, trying ot relieve myself that nothing was there and nothing happened...
All so I thought, as I was about to get up I felt a big, dirty hand placed upon my shoulder. At that moment I had no idea what to do. I felt my cheeks redden and my head get warmer, I wished that Tae or Mi were here so either of them can kick this guys *ahem* behind...
The 'stranger' suddenly covered my eyes, through natural instincts Tae would've probably kick they guy in the nuts by now, but me... I just screamed my little head off. At that moment he covered my mouth too.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!-MMM! HMMM! MMMM! WET GO OV MEEE!!!"
"SHUT UP AND HOLD STILL!"
"GFDVCHTUYQWERTYORANGECARAMELKJFOWNW
IOGDKPOPNNJIDUFGRGFYU-KKAPKWONMICFUDHB
VGYUFRBDUBY2PMHBDWBIQUFBIUWBFRYRUYGEN
TBEUVNHFDNVUHVGERU2NE1HDBNSHCVNEFUHU
GHURFEHGRIURFINSPIRITSUHBGYITFFYUGYIGIYPAM
ISTHEGREATESTMAKNAEEVER:PJYPUHYFDCBGUQ
DEKDALMATIANUHFBUHDBCTEENTOPHNDKFNADK
FAKPOPRULESBHSDCUBEFIURBGFFUCHBGRBHPO
TATOKINGUHGUIQOQBDJKPOPRULES!HFKAIURWAK
FBNAGAKTIEIEHkpopkpopkpopkpopkpopUNASTYMAN!"
I started mumbling random words to at least catch one person's attention, but that just made him grip my face even tighter. AHH! IT HURTS!
He muffled my cry and released his other hand from my eyes, he held my arms back with his suprisingly strong hands. Is this...B-B-BURGLARY!?!?
The thought of being mugged made my head even warmer, I wiggled and struggled to escape his grasp and run away as far as possible.
Geez, where's my bodyguards when I need them? I never had trouble going to work before! Why does everybody target young school girls? Do I look that vulnerable?
( Continue later TIME TOO EAAATTTT!!! - MinniePancakes )
( KAY IM BACK!~ YUMMY Roast Potatoes! )
I saw him go for my backpack, he grabbed it and ran away pretty quickly glancing back at me making that dirty smirk that es make.
Goodness, there's some horrible people in this world!
I've never had trouble going to work before and this is the first time I've experienced this... It's quite a petryfying feeling, having your belongings being taken away by the matter of 15 minutes.
I felt a hot tear trickling down my now- gloomy face. I watched as the burglar ran away, laughing evilly, making stupid hand movements, being tackled down by a stranger, him fighting back, the stranger hitting him...?
I squinted my eyes to see what was happening. A tall dark figure was vigurously hitting him non- stop, punch after punch the pedo held it in until the stranger finally did a side kick sending him flying to the other side of the street, wincing at the sudden man's attack.
OMG! SOMEONE'S JUST BEAT UP THAT JERK!
I ran over to where the mysterious man was and bowed at him, I mean all-the-way-down-to-the-wet-concrete-floor down.
"THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!" I tried to sound as greatful as possible.
"C'mon, get up. You're making a fool out of yourself." He grabbed my hand and easily pulled me up from the cold ground and dusted me off. What a nice ahjussi!
"Just don't get yourself into anymore trouble girlie. The streets of Seoul is no place for a pre-schooler to be roaming around after school. You should know that this street is nicknamed 'Pickpocketter's Tranquil', It's not named that for nothing."
Okay, maybe not...His voice changed, it became more appa-ish, cold and disciplined. AND HEY IM NOT A PRESCHOOLER!
"HEY! I'm old enough to work! I never went down this way before, so I didn't know I would get mugged!"
I should just take the normal way next time...
"Well, make sure not to do it again. Now, go on run to your mommy and daddy, I'm sure their worrying about you."
Yeah, I wish...
"For your information, I don't have any parents."
He paused for a bit before answering me again.
"So... you're like me then?"
"Like...you?"
"Whatever, just go home or something." He was walking away in a bad boy attitude, putting his hood up so noone can see his face.
"WAIT! I DIDN'T GET YOUR NAME!" I shouted at him, which made him stop and look back.
"And, why do you wanna know?" He stared at me blankly, taking his hood of, revealing his badboy smirk.
"Well, I want to know..."
"It's...Minwoo...Ha Minwoo, now you know. So dont bother me again." He started walking away in that badboy manner of his.
"WAIT!" I stopped him again, trying to find the right time to ask him...
"WHAT NOW?!"
"It's ok, I won't ask now. Since your mad at me."
I started walking away, hoping my almighty trick would work on him. I've been using this trick since I was with halmuni, so now I'm a master at it!
"OKAY! Fine! What then?"
"Where are you going Minwoo?"
"What? Why?!"
"Just wanna know."
"Well, I'll just be roaming around the streets for a couple of hours and well...do it again I suppose."
"Aren't you going back home?"
"No. I have no home. Doing this just kills my time."
"Oh, then, would you like to have dinner with us? It's the least I could do for you, since you got my backpack back."
"R-really? Well maybe- Wait. I'm suppose to be on night watch tonight. I can't go anywhere."
"You can go for a break can't you? C'mon! Im not taking no for an answer."
I didn't bother to let him reply and just dragged him to the apartment.
"W-wait..I didn't...I-Im not suppose too be leaving! I don't take offers from random strangers!"
"One hour wouldn't hurt! My unnie's making curry tonight! YUM! And it's ok, my roommates won't mind!
"CURRY?! *ahem* Well, maybe an hour or two wouldn't hurt...and...roommates? Theyre probably going to scold you for this."
"YAAY! Now c'mon walk faster! I'm sure they won't mind and ~~~~~ unnie always makes too much for us too eat anyway."
She started dragging me away pulling and tugging on my arm like I was some kind of rag doll. Why did I even agree to this?! Gosh, curry, why do you have to tempt me? Junyoung is gonna hunt me down like a wild boar and kill me there and then. Aish, this girl is so pushy!
"Yah! Mind letting your oppa go now? He needs to do his job before lounging around preschoolers houses."
She paused before turning around at looked at me with an intimidating gaze.
"I said I wasn't going to take no for an answer. The least I could do is invite you over to dinner! You saved me back there. And oppa? How old are you? You look the same age as me. C'mon keep walking the curry's gonna get cold."
She dragged me again, I looked at her, throwing her a confused look. The more I looked at her, her uniform seemed more familiar to me. Red tie, red checkered skirt, black blazer with a schools badge on it...
"W-what are you looking at?"
"H-huh? Oh, it's not what you think! It's just your uniform seems familiar..."
"Oh... Do you go to Nopeun Seungchwi highschool? I've never seen you before..."
"Yeah I do, school. So many brainboxes that only care about books and learning. It's like a death trap."
"It's not that bad! I go there since ~~~~~ unnie goes there. And what year are you in? I've seriously never seen you before."
"I'm in my second year of being a senior, so I'm 19. What are you? 12?"
"Im 17 as a matter of factly! And do you hide under a rock or something at school!?"
"I've never come across any 17 year olds who talk like you. And I only show up for registration and then skip for an hour and probably come back at afternoon lesssons. Probably why you don't see me."
"Ah, okay..."
The rest of the walk was awkward and quiet. At least she wasn't dragging me anymore.
She opened the door and put in the passcode for one of those key pad thingies.
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