chapter 3 ✿ ꒱

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✿ ⌇his maid

by : injangg

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"wait... i'm working for park sunghoon?!", she said in surprise.

"yes, you are!! i didn't know it was park sunghoon either."

soyeon was talking to heeseung until someone furiously opened the door.

"please shut up. i am trying to sleep here. next time if you make lots of noises, your fired.", park sunghoon said as he looked at her.

she was frozen and in shock.

"holy shit-", heeseung said.

"also, please wear earphones if you are going to talk to someone.", he said while leaving the room.

"oh my freaking god! he really is park sunghoon.", she said while whispering.

"soyeon, i gotta go! talk to you tomorrow or later if your still awake."

"okay! byee heeseung~"

she hanged up and got ready for bed.

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she woke up randomly in the middle of the night.

she grabbed her phone to check the time.

"damn, it's just 1:54?", she said to herself.

she took her white hoodie and a pair of pants.

she changed into that and went outside of the room quietly.

she took the keycard given by mr. park's secretary so she can leave the apartment.

she grabbed her shoes and walked to the elevator.

as she waited for the elevator to go to the first floor, someone had entered with her.

he looked drunk and looked very tired.

he had a hard time walking and even entering the elevator.

"hey babygirl~"

she simply rolled her eyes at her and distanced herself from him.

"oh babe, don't be like that~! i know you want my body."

she didn't say anything and just continued to listen to the elevator's music.

his hand touched hers, "oh babygirl~ i don't want to put much effort to get you."

she still ignored him.

"ah~ so you wanna play like this?"

he  went closer to her and placed his hand inside her hoodie.

"stop it you bastard!"

he caressed her skin inside her hoodie.

before he can go higher the elevator dinged.

*ding*

she made a face asking for help.

a man suddenly punched the pervert's face.

he grabbed the hands of the pervert and threw him on the floor we were currently on.

the man pressed the close sign on the glass panel.

"thank you, sir.", she said with joy on her face.

"i'm nishimura riki, and you are?"

"song soyeon!"

"ah! i know your parents."

"oh you do?"

"yes! song jihoon and song aera, right?"

"yep~ how come you know my parents?"

"really? you guys are one of the riches people in korea."

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✿ ⌇his maid

by : injangg

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