Younghyun's P O V
For once, can't she just stay at home? She keeps bothering, saying that she'll "protect" me. But, all she does is cling around.
This event is important to me, and if she sticks around me, people will think, I'm dating her. And, it will decrease business plans.
I wore a formal suit, and I texted my mother, that I'll be going.
"Brian, make sure to stay near, Miyeon--" I hung up,
My parents think that she truly cares about me, but all she likes is money.
Once I turn my back, she won't even care if, I die.
I rolled my eyes, and walked out the house.
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The event went great, and Miyeon stayed far away, from me.
I would catch her, walking around the possible entrances, probably making sure, that no one, "unwanted" comes.
I bid my "goodbye's", and walked up to Miyeon,
But then, I realized, that she was holding her gun up,
"Miyeon--" she cut me off,
"Brian, stay behind me." She said, sternly.
"Wh--" I couldn't even finish my word, and sounds of gunshots fired, filled the room.
"BRIAN, RUN TO THE VAN!" Miyeon shouted, gesturing to the black van, with my family's name on it.
"What about you?!" I shouted back, but softer,
"Don't worry about me! Go!" I saw her eyes, they had an unreadable expression.
Just as I was about to, close the car's door. I heard her, scream.
"Ah!" I looked up, to see her back, being scraped, by a knife.
My eyes widened, "Miyeon!" I shouted in fear,
"D-don't worry, a-about me! J-just, g-go!" She shouted back,
I shook my head, and waited for her to run up to the van.
And she did,
She smiled at me, weakly, as she held the car door,
I smiled widely, knowing that she'll be safe,
But, my smile faded, when she slammed the car door, shut. And she ran to the motorcycles, with her gun out.
