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Kiya POV

I wake up to seungmin cuddling me from the back his head in the crook of my neck and there is no space between us at all I quickly turn and push him away he rub his eyes as if he doesn't no where he is "what's your problem freak why do you touch me like I like you I don't your a creep" he gives me a really look like I betrayed him he looks at me while squinting his eyes

"Why do you call me a creep and weird if you know how bad that can affect a person you knew someone who hates those words and you still use them so freely" I through the pillow at the mention of my childhood friend

"Don't talk about him or I'll kill you you don't know anything so shut the hell up" he stands up and says whatever he goes in the bathroom and I hear water start running I sit in the bed with my knees pulled to my chest thinking

How could he know my childhood friend I remember everyone bullying him because his older brother died for being a mafia they called him a weirdo and freak because he wanted to be a mafia too he wanted to be like his big brother then when middle school came he showed up for the first month then I never seen him again what was his name

"Seungmin!" My eyes widen the boy that kidnapped me is my childhood friend he really became a mafia I missed him I hear seungmin say what I call his name again he says hold on I get up and start banging on the door "kiya do you have to use the bathroom or something" I roll my eyes and continue banging and he opens the door looking down at me with his dripping hair a towel around his neck and basketball shorts on

He has a toothbrush sticking out his mouth I look at him and tears begin to stream down my face as memories flood back in I push him and start hitting his chest telling him how much I hate him he grabs my wrist holding them down "I wanna leave Seungmin I wanna leave right now I hate you why do you always hurt me" he looks at me confused I fee so weak when I hit his chest now they're softer and soon I'm crying on his bare chest

Him being him let's me he hugs me I push him off of me and wipe my eyes I can't do this it's really messing with my emotions "um how long are you gonna be in the bathroom" he shrugs and says probably 15 minutes I nod he closes the door

I go out the door and see the big man sitting on the couch playing the game I sneak around and run downstairs to a room with a window on the first floor I lock the door and climb out the window I grab the duffle bag and start running I don't even know where I'm going I keep running until I get to a Main Street

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