Yujun’s POV
’We need to get out’
"I heard Gawon was bothering you" the man with dark shades says, startling and for so reason I hide the note behind .
’Lie’ my oga says and I smile at him.
"No, I asked tea and forgot" I lie and he squints, he studies , analyzing my posture and tone.
"Are you sure? Did she say anything to you?" he asks and I shake my head.
"No, I’m just confused from sleep" I say and pick up the spoon to eat my porridge, he stands over .
"What?" I ask rudely, looking up and frowning to get him to leave alone and he huffs, "what is that in your hand" he asks, nudging his chin at the paper.
"What about it?" I ask, tightening my fist around it and he smirks.
"Let see" he says and I sigh in irritation, "why are you breathing down my neck? What even are you?" I ask and tilt my head.
"I am Chan’s right-hand man, I am to look after you" he says and I drop the spoon.
"I didn’t realize I was a toddler" I say with a smile and the man’s face harden imdiately, "you should be obedient and good" he says and I frown.
Those words...
Sothing is screaming them inside my head, and I slam the cup down with force.
’Yujun, run’ my oga says.
"What I have in my hand has nothing to do with you" I say and the man folds his arms across his chest, wearing an irritating expression on his face.
I push the chair in sitting on backwards and get up, I give the man one last look before stepping out.
On my way out, I bump into Sihyuk.
"Choi Yujun" he says with a chilling smile, and I step back in disgust at the way his eyes run over my body.
"It’s still sad that you live here and I can’t do anything" he says and licks his lips like the animal he is.
"Get lost" I hiss in his face, and he laughs before stepping out of the way for to go past him.
"Isn’t it better when he’s obedient" I hear Sihyuk say and the other man laughs, "it’s much better, no one likes a smart mouth oga, Cho Yujin was better till she died" the man says.
Cho Yujin?
Why does that na sound familiar?
Cho Yujin...Choi Yujun...
I return to my room and pick up the phone Chan got , I really don’t like this product, but Chan is a good friend and knows what’s better.
Opening up the browser app, my fingers hovers over the button as I realize for the first ti, it’s in English.
I don’t know English well enough to search what is on my mind.
’Why would he buy us a phone in a language we don’t understand?’ my oga asks in a growl.
"Cho Yujin..." I repeat to myself, trying to rember the English letters that spells the na.
"What do I do?" I ask myself, in confusion I click the YouTube icon and type the words ENGLISH in it.
Hoping I will see sothing that would help but nothing cos up.
"What’s this?" I whisper and run my finger through my hair in frustration, clicking the mic icon, I speak into it.
"Korean and English" I say and a video cos up that shows words in English and the corresponding hangul.
Paying attention, I learn what I need and return to the browser to search the na, luckily a site has Korean information about her.
Cho Yujin, daughter of Minister Cho, is the owner of one of the biggest departnt stores in Seoul.
I curse under my breath as I realize, he’s a mafia mber, I have seen him a few tis during clans’ etings.
Cho Yujin was a model who loved the cara very much and an oga.
I scroll so more and find a picture of her posing with a phone, I turn my phone...it’s the sa phone in my hand.
Her hair is the sa color as mine and she has warm brown eyes, if I didn’t know better...I would have mistaken her to be a relative of mine.
I scroll lower and find pictures of her on the street, most of them are taken by fan sites, she is dressed in manwears.
Cho Yujin is an icon, if she’s not wearing the latest designer on the red carpet, she’s wearing her mystery boyfriend’s clothes.
I look at one particular picture and look down at myself, it’s the exact sa clothes I am wearing right now.
My hands begin to shake but I keep on scrolling...maybe it’s a coincidence...
’Run’ my oga whispers and I shake my head.
Superstar Cho Yujin is pregnant, and fans are excited as she shows her mating mark on a live stream.
’Was my mate...’ Chan’s voice return to my mind and I scroll.
Cho Yujin lost her child today due to extre stress.
"Be careful, calm down, I can sll your stress..." Chan’s caring words cos back to .
Cho Yujin was found dead in her apartnt; no force was exerted on her. She has stab wounds on her mating bite; video evidence reveals the model stabbing herself in front of cara.
I throw the phone on the bed.
"I’m so confused" I say to myself.
’RUN’ my oga yells and I get out of the bed, legs shaking and mind spinning.
I know there is sothing I should know...sothing I should rember but my head can’t seem to cooperate with .
Who is the Cho Yujin? Why is my mind trying to link her with Chan?
I look at the paper that the young girl gave ; ’We need to get out’
Rushing over to the door, I push open the door and rush the hall and the stairs to find her, instead I run into the other maid.
"Excuse ...where is Gawon?" I ask her and she makes a face.
"Don’t worry about her my lord, she’s repenting from her sins" she says and keeps on walking like she said sothing normal.
Repenting?
Sins?
Is this a cult?
"This is a cult..." a strange word I don’t rember echoes in my head as I watch the maid walk away.
What is happening?
I think I’m imagining silly things, I should take a nap.
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