"I was still hungry. So I'll order a late-night snack." Doona smiled shyly. She didn't want to admit that she was just a fat ass. "What about the email thing you wanted to do?" Doona got up to stare at an infuriated Chihun.
"After we transform this dump into an apartment." He walked over to grab a trash bag.
"You said it wasn't that bad." Doona cried out in embarrassment.
"If you are Shrek, then it should fit you just right." Chihun chuckled dryly as he walked over to the oven. He looked carefully at it and assumed she must have hidden more boxes in there, so he reached to pull down the handle.
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Doona spotted Chihun at the oven, her eyes widened in horror, and she screamed. "Don't ope
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"If you cheat on me, I'll snip your d*ck off… Like snip-snip-"The woman with auburn waist-long hair and light brown eyes tossed the script containing some lyrics at the handsome man sitting in the corner of the studio, bobbing his shaggy ink-black hair while he listened to his music on full blast."Minji, are you insane?" The man shifted his headphones. "I worked hard on those-" But before he could finish his statement, the woman pulled out the cords of his headphones."Asshole! Do you feel like dying today?" She swished her long locks over her slender exposed shoulders. Her loud voice halted everyone that was practicing in the room. "What is this garbage? Snip-snip?" She tapped her foot continuously, till everyone else but the 'asshole' had left in a scurry. "Listen to me Sochun-""I don't see what the problem is. You said you wanted to sound dirty and sexy." The man got off the floor and dusted his pants off. "I worked really hard on th
Doona furiously tapped in her pin and pushed the entrance door open. Then she located the elevator and pushed on the button for the fourth floor. With no one around her, she looked at herself in the elevator mirror "Did I put on weight again?" Doona thought and sighed at her reflection. "I have been stress eating since the incident." she tapped her belly. "But things will be different, things will get better." She beamed at herself when suddenly the door slid open, and a man stood at the entrance.---The man had on a denim jacket and wore a beige turtleneck underneath. He stared fixedly at his phone and took his earphone out of one ear when he asked Doona, "are you going down?" Doona held her hands close to her chest and squealed out a forced response."I'm going up... Up! You can take the next one." She quickly reached over to press the button to shut the doors; stabbing it multiple times. The man watched Donna's er
"Oh, shiiiiiiiit!!!!!" Sochun eyes widened, and he rushed towards his jacket at the corner of the room. "Crap! Where are my shoes?" Sochun looked around the space, pushing the women and his drunk friends off their seats. "Minji will kill me if I even miss a second." He dashed towards the door while he typed a text message to his girlfriend to tell her he was on his way."Wait! Who is going to pay for all this?" A lady called from behind Sochun. So he walked back into the room and smiled sweetly at her."Just put it on my tab. My father will cover it." And with that, Sochun made a quick getaway towards the street to catch a taxi.Crap!---Minji looked around the venue. The private rehearsal had been overrun by her fans and wannabe-followers; she did not mind. How would she become Korea's number-one, if she did not have fans flooding every venue she performed at. She paced backstage and peered out to see
"You better pray it isn't Yi Chihun… That boy works all day and night. So who knows when he will be back. I don't even know how he gets any school work done." And as Mrs. Matron mentioned school, a tiny bomb exploded in Doona's head. Her eyes widened, and she got fidgety."I'm late for my registration." She hopped quickly towards the elevator, stabbing the open button. "Oh no. If they tell mum, she will kill me."---"Are you Ae Doona?" A man wearing thick-rimmed glasses seated crossed-legged on his desk asked. Doona's breath hitched. "Can you not hear me?" He got off the table and started to walk towards Doona."I can hear fine," Doona screamed loud enough that the other professors in the office turned to see who was making all the noise."Fine, fine. You don't need to yell." The man turned away from Doona and sat back behind his desk. "Sit down. You're the new transfer student. I'll be handling
Her palms began to sweat, and when Sochun's lips curled into that all-too-familiar grin, she knew she had to get away from here. She pushed at his chest, trying her best to wrestle out of his grip. But unlike when they were kids, his grip was ten times stronger."If it isn't Ae Doodie..." Sochun whispered coyly at her. "I told you that if you ever return to Busan I'd r*pe you." his voice laced with malice forced Doona's eyes to tear up, and her teeth chattered uncontrollably.---Sochun eyed her up and down, sneering as he tightened his grip around her shirt. "You're still as ugly as ever. And you still have this freaking stupid haircut." He let go of her shirt and gripped her hair, to which Doona let out a yelp. "What aren't you going to cry for help, as you did before." Sochun pulled her hair tightly. Doona wrapped her hands around his wrist and dug her finger into his hands, but his grip only tightened. The crowd g
"It's fine, just hand me my jacket." He reached out his hand, and Doona slightly flinched. Chihun placed his hands at his sides and then reached them forward, and Doona immediately moved backwards again… What. In. The. Hell? He thought. "Are you scared of me?"Doona's eyes quickly darted around till they accidentally locked with Chihun's. His kind dark-brown eyes bored into hers, and Doona felt herself break into a cold sweat. "N...n-n-n...no." she sporadically muttered.---Sochun pulled his phone out of his pocket. He was going to pop a blood vessel, with how much he was fuming. How many years had it been since he had seen that mushroom topped woman? He thought to himself. "Was Ae Doodie, the thing that that old bastard needed help with?" He scoffed at himself. He dialled his father's cell phone and paced round the bus stop irritatedly. "And the gall of that Chihun asshole. It is bad enough that he is obsesse
"I said I don't hate anyone." She shouted at him. Then her eyes widened again. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." she bowed repeatedly. Was she tame or wild? Chihun could not figure her out. Doona began to walk, and Chihun followed quietly behind her, till a thought crept into his mind."Are you scared of men?" Right as he spoke those words, Doona froze. Chihun turned to see why Doona was not moving. She just stood still, her hands began to fidget, and she rubbed them fiercely. "I'm sorry. Did I say something wrong?" Chihun tried to walk up to her, but Doona yelled back shrilly."Stay back. I'm...I'm fine."---Chihun stepped back after hearing her scream at him. What a mess, he thought. This is why he hated getting involved with people. "Fine, fine." He held his hands up, to prove to her that he was no threat, and he only started walking when he made sure she was a good distance away from him. When they arrive