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Chapter 5: Slowly revealing the truth

Previously on Fix me up..

Once you changed your clothes, you started to run. At first, it wasn't that hard, but after a few minutes of running, you couldn't run anymore. But you didn't stop, since you were afraid of Ana. So you kept running, until black dots clouded you vision.

And you fainted.

(??? POV)

"Wait, stop here."

As he got out of the car, he noticed a skinny, (H/C)-haired girl.

"I know that hair.. is that... (Y/N)?"

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2nd person pov

"Ugh... w-where am I...?" you mumbled, feeling quite dazed.  As you tried to get up from where you were laying, a pang of pain hit you in the head, making you immediately fall back down. Not just your head; every single move that you made sent pangs of pain all over your body.

Suddenly, a puffy thing climbed on your face, and since you couldn't breathe, you tried to remove it from your face. But to no avail; you couldn't even lift your arms. You tried to scream, but nothing came out of your mouth. When you almost thought that you're going to fall unconscious again, a robot-like voice suddenly spoke:

"Elizabeth, it's not polite to sit on our guest's face. Come here."

The man who spoke soon came closer, and he picked 'Elizabeth' up. Slowly opening your eyes, you couldn't believe who was standing before you:

"...Jumin...?"

"Are you alright, (Y/N)? I apologize for Elizabeth the 3rd, she can be quite curious sometimes."

"Yes, I'm fine... can you help me get up?"

"Of course."

Without hesitation, he put his arms around you, and slowly lifted you up, until you were leaning on the pillows. For a few seconds, there was silence between the 2 of you, and you decided to be the first to break it:

"So, um... what exactly happened?"

"I found you on a dark alley, yesterday. You do know that it was reckless what you have done, don't you? Someone could've kidnapped you... or even worse. What were you doing?"

" I was... uh.. preparing for the Grand Prix Final... You know, just running a bit.."

"A bit? You were really sweaty, I think you ran more than a bit."

"Well, yeah, that's what happens when you run, you know? Anyways, thank you for-"

"Cut the crap."

Suddenly, Jumin's voice got dangerously lower.

"Why are you so skinny?"

Beats of sweat started to form on your forehead as he slowly started to figure things out. You couldn't move or speak. At that point, you really didn't know what to do anymore: Tell the truth? Or try to lie, even though he already probably knows what's going on.

YOU CAN'T TELL HIM. I don't care how you're going to hide the truth, but if you tell him, it's over for you career as a beautiful skater.

I-I know Ana... I'll lie, don't worry.

"...T-This is how skaters are supposed to be. Please, don't worry. I'm fine."

"That's not what Assistant Kang told you in the chatroom, and she's never wrong. Just to make sure, please do step on this scale."

Behind Jumin, a scale was sitting on the floor. You looked at it in horror, and you just stared at Jumin, hoping that was just a joke.