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Jake's pov "Jungwon!!" I entered jungwon's house painting.
"Oh hyung! Come up to my room." "What is it jungwon you want to show?" I frowned "Go see it by urself" he smirked.
I walked upstairs. I entered the room to look at the small figure sitting on the bed like a statue facing the balcony. Letting the orange dip on her.
"Y/n!?!?" My voice hit in confusion and fear.
She turned her head slowly. "J-jake o-oppa!?"
I can see her teary eyes. U ran towards her. And knelt down towards her level. I looked at her face deeply until I saw the red handprint on her face. I tried to forward my hand on her cheeks. It felt fresh and hot. When my hand came in contact with her skin. She flinched. "Shhh" she hissed in visible pain.
"Y/n!? Who did this?" I pulled back my hand. I can feel the fear in her shaking hands.
Her teary eyes with big drops of water crawling down her pale face. "Y/n please tell me... Butterfly who did this?"
When I called her 'butterfly' . The nickname I gave her the day we first met. "O-oppa j-ju-jung-" "Jungwon did it!?"
She nodded slightly. My eyes darkened. How dare he!?
"Y/n stay here I will see to it." I left her hands softly, patting her head.
I went out of the room. And clinched my hands. My hands knuckle red and white in anger. "YANG JUNGWON!!" My loud voice echoed through the corridors of the big house.
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?? Pov I entered the room through the window. "Boss! area is clear. I repeat. The area is clear. Cut" I whispered through the walky-talky. Tip-toed into the pitch dark room I made myself towards the cupboard. Placing both the files back. I was about to go near the window but it automatically shut.
I tensed up. My body skin. I felt a presence behind me. A bead of sweat flowed down my forehead.
"What are you doing here?" A calm, strong, aged voice rang in the pin drop silence of the room.
I felt his aura. His power. A familiar voice with a familiar strength.
"Speak up" His stern voice rang up the walls of the room again.
