𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑳 > Jungwon

- THREE

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DOHEE BENT DOWN AND
picked up a piece of paper that was thrown on the ground, the bold red 'missing' on the top of the page made her stomach turn. Her eyes skimmed down the page and realised that it was a poster for her disappearance, she hasn't been seen for a whole week and the last time anyone saw her was at her birthday party.

"How long do I have to hide?" She asked the boy sat down on one of the school bleachers. It was late at night and the two were outside in the college football field.

"You can attend lessons tomorrow and come out of hiding." Jungwon answered, he sat slouched with his arms cross over his chest. "Now run again." He demanded.

Dohee let out a deep sigh before running around the large circle track. And just like the other many times she has ran around, she was back at the starting point in no time. "Better, now again."

Once again she ran around and once again she came back with the same time. "I can't do it anymore." She dismissed and wafted her hand in the air - she then dropped onto the grass and laid with her arms and legs sprawled out.

"Should we try teleportation?" He asked, now standing to his feet and dusting himself off.

"I just want to sleep, I have to attend college in the morning." She groaned and sat up.

"You won't feel tired, you're dead." He deadpanned making Dohee roll her eyes.

"I think you should dodge anyone you know personally tomorrow. If you have contact with someone you really know, it might set off your senses." Jungwon advised.

"So I can't talk to Sora?" She whined. Jungwon's ears perked up at the mentioning of the girls name - his head turned over to the dark haired girls direction.

"Sora? Do you know where she is?" He questioned and teleported to the right side of Dohee.

"Why?" Dohee asked and stood up to her feet. She rested her hands on her hips and stared into the taller males eyes.

"Nothing. I'm not sure, let's go back to the others." He changed the topic and grabbed ahold of Dohee's wrist and leading her off the pitch.

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Dohee cautiously walked through the double doors and walked down the hallway.

Suddenly, her shoulder clashed with another. She quickly bowed and apologised, "it's fine, don't worry about it." He softly chuckled.

His hair was jet black, his face was soft and looked innocent, he had two small moles one placed in the center of his nose and the other on the left of his chin.

"I'm Jo." He introduced himself and held out his hand for her to shake.

"I know, we were in the same science class back in high school." She awkwardly said and looked down at the ground.

"Oh right, I'm so sorry." He shook his head and let out a giggle. His eyes suddenly widened and he sniffed the air for a moment, he looked into her eyes closely before a smirk twitched in the corner of his mouth.

"What are you guys chatting about?" A familiar voice joined the conversation and swung their arm over Dohee's shoulder.

"I knew it." He smirked and leaned away from her face to stand straight. "I'll be honest, i didn't think she's your type." Jo joked and turned to look at the black haired male.