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DRAGON’S MARK – Episode 62

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⚒️ Dragon Mark ⚒️
🤫 Silent Abyss 🤫

Written by #preshsyarr

Chapter 62 – Run, SoMi Run.

“It’s sad though.” Taeyong mumbled so Doyoung wouldn’t hear. “Because she would have to stuck with you till the end.”

Johnny snapped, grabbing Taeyong by the collar of his dirty and blood stained shirt and pulled her away into a quieter corner of this dungeon they were in.

“Do you really not get it?” Johnny hissed angrily. “If she would have to stuck with me till the end, she would be dead.”

Taeyong had a sly smile on his face because after a weak of persistency he finally got Johnny to admit something. “And don’t you want her dead?” He countered.

The leader’s eyes glowed pitch black at his suggestion and he had to hold himself from laughing. It was so amusing seeing Johnny like this. No more walls, no more ignorance.

“I don’t care if she’s dead, or alive, I just don’t want to be the reason why she dies.” He revealed. His confession was a disappointment, because he had admitted that he didn’t care of she was dead or not. He just didn’t want to be the reason why, like he was her parents.

He didn’t need any more guilt. He had already hurt her so much, and he wanted to stop. His guilty conscience couldn’t afford anymore. So if he was going to be a selfish bastard, then so be it.”

SoMi made her way through Jeon Corp, holding her breath while she tried to ignore all the stares and looks from the workers. It was around three in the afternoon and it felt like the entire world had decided to stop by Jeon Corp. She knew the stares and glared all too well, some of them were pitied stares. She was after all left at her wedding day, to be dumped by the same fiance weeks later. Some of them were judgemental glares, mostly from females her age. They couldn’t believe that the perfect Johnny Suh had broken his engagement with Jeon SoMi; they blamed her, claiming she was sort of a spoil, bratty princess, why else would someone so perfect leave her.

This was the reason why she h@ťěd the spotlight, too many judgemental eyes from people who knew nothing about her. Her grandfather’s words echoed in her mind and she couldn’t help but feel down because of them. Feeling down was an understatement, she felt like someone had stabbed a knife into her chest and thrown her into a tank filled with sharks. She still winced when she remembered the hard slap she had received.

The last time he hit her was when Johnny never showed up to the wedding. This to was because he had actually broken the engagement.

She kept her head low down in case anyone noticed the patch of burning red on her skin. Her eyes remained on the ground, concentrating on her pair of black flats she had on. She just wanted to get out. She wanted to get out. She wanted to get out of all of this.

She quickly exited the building and became lost in the crowded streets. SoMi didn’t have to wander much because an unexpected phone call caused her already horrible day to turn even worst.

She stared at her flashing cell phone screen before slowly answering. A part of her was screaming at her to turn her phone off and pretend she never got the call, but she answered.

“Hello?”

The male on the other line gave her clear direction to the direction, she sighed tiredly not understanding why he was giving her such orders. She should have just hung up, but she didn’t. She shouldn’t have answered her phone in the first place.

“Okay, I’ll be there.” She stated after he finished. She closed her phone, letting it spill into her back pocket. She froze in the middle of the streets, weighing her options. Should she go or not? In the end, she decided to go, even if there was a gut inching feeling growing in her stomach.

She grabbed a taxi and gave the directions to the driver, purposely telling him to drop her off a few blocks away from the actual location.

She got dropped off, she paid the fee. She only made it half way to the meeting spot, when she noticed something odd in the air. The streets were quiet, not that quiet was bad, but quiet in the middle of the afternoon in Seoul was an unlikely sight.

Her paces slow down as she looked around at her surroundings. Nothing looked out of place, nothing unusual was going to, but get intuition was screaming at her to run. Something was wrong here, there was something else going on.

Run, SoMi Run!

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