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"I like you, Saeyoung."

W-what?

I look into his eyes, and he seems to be for real.

Suddenly, Hyungwon appeared.

"So this is where you were. You're coming with me." Hyungwon said, grabbing my hand and walking away.

I looked back and Changkyun, who grabbed my other hand too.

"What do you think you're doing? She was talking to me." Changkyun said.

"She's coming with me." Hyungwon demanded.

What should I do right now? Wait? or just break free and walk away?

"Didn't you hear me? She's with me right now." Changkyun raised his voice.

Hyungwon got furious and pulled me out of Changkyun's grip.

"Changkyun!" I called.

"I'll see you at home." Changkyun said, with a sad voice.

"Yah Hyungwon! What's wrong with you!" I yelled.

He let go of me, and grabbed me by the shoulders.

"..."

It looked like he was gonna say something.

"Nothing. Let's go." Hyungwon said.

~~~~~

"Saeyoung! Where were you?" Minhyuk asked.

"Stopped by to get food?" I said.

"We are sorry." Wonho said.

"Yeah. We didn't mean it." Jooheon said.

"It's okay." I said.

Just then, Sooyoung walked in.

She walked in looking weak. She had bandages everywhere, her wrist was even wrapped with bandages. She looked like she just got beaten up.

(I didn't mention the father right? - author)

"Sooyoung! Are you okay?? What happened?" I asked, worried.

"I'm fine. Really. Just got seen by some fans and bumped into Dad." Sooyoung said, as if everything was fine.

Dad..?

"You.. you saw Dad?" I asked, covering my mouth.

"Yeah. I'm going up." Sooyoung excused herself.

The boys looked at her before changing their sight to the man in front of the door.

"Huh. So this is where you guys are now?"

"Get out!" I yelled.

"Oh daughter.. How about caring for you father just a bit?"

Father? You left us. You were always drunk. You hurt Mom. You hurt us.

The smell of alcohol. You haven't changed one bit.

"GET OUT!" I screamed, shutting and locking the door.

Mom came.

"Don't ever open the door." Mom warned.

I nodded.

Faintly, the kicking and punching stopped, as he left the house.

"Oh my god. Oh my god. I need to get Sooyoung treated." I ran upstairs.

"Sooyoung?" I called.

I checked my desk for a note.

Saeyoung,
I left some things for you. I need you to see them, to know exactly why I left. Certain someone doesn't want to see me so I will stay away. If you need me, come to our hideout.

Sooyoung

Hideout..

The treehouse?

I ran downstairs, and headed out from the back door.

It must be the treehouse. The lights are on.

"Sooyoung?" I peeked my head through the opening, to see Sooyoung sitting down, covering her head in her knees.

"Let me treat your wounds." I said.

Sooyoung slowly lifted her head up, and let me treat her wounds.

"You okay?" I asked, while taking her bandages off.

"Honestly, no." Sooyoung said.

"Tell me your problems." I said, adding new bandages.

"Everything is a problem. I don't know how to face it." Sooyoung started.

She's not gonna do anything bad right?

"I'll be right back. I just need to wash my hands, and bring you some food. Okay?" I said.

I climbed down the stairs, but stopped.

"I'm sorry."

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