chapter 012.

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After Changbin had calmed me down at the café, I couldn't help but cling to him like second nature.

He didn't seem to mind, but Felix looked annoyed by me not being able to make any decisions on what clothes I wanted, so, they left me at a bench by the changing rooms while they went off and looked for clothes for me.

I kind of felt bad, but not really.

I feel someone sit down next to me, and my shoulders immediately tense, body freezing in place.

"Whatcha doing alone, princess?" The person asks, deep voice giving away that he is male.

"Waiting for my friends." I say, not looking at him.

"What kind of friends would leave their friend waiting?" He chuckles, giving me chills.

"They're looking for clothes. Why do you care?" I ask bluntly, keeping my eyes ahead.

The man puts a hand on my shoulder and I shudder, suddenly feeling nauseous.

"A pretty girl like you doesn't deserve to be alone, now does she?" Normally, I'd be flattered that I was called pretty, but now all I can think about is how to leave.

"I am perfectly fine, sir." I say, scooting off the bench to stand. The man grabs my wrist, standing with me. This is when I get a good look at him.

Dyed blonde hair, slightly messy, dark brown, almost black eyes, tan skin.

But what hit me first was the overwhelming smell of pure alcohol.

I almost throw up, hating the burning smell.

"Sir, I'm leaving." As I'm saying this, he moves closer to me and I back away, until I realize I have no where else to go.

Back against a wall, tears start to burn my eyes as I look around for any camera or person. Of course, we're by a changing room, there's no cameras.

My only hope is to yell and pray someone hears. But I don't get the chance as the man is knocked over onto the floor.

Everything happened so fast, I'm pulled away as I watch someone punch the man again.

My chest hitches, tears falling. The person holding me turns me around and hugs me protectively, my heart racing as I start to cry.

"It's okay, I have you. We won't let anyone hurt you," I recognize the Aussie voice as Felix, "he can't get you anymore."

I wrap my arms around him, tears already soaking his shirt.

"I'm so sorry, if only I knew this would happen, I would have never left you."

I can feel his heart race, and I listen to it beat quickly. I have stopped crying, and was now focusing on Felix's heart beat to calm down.

The question is, if Felix is holding me, who punched the man? Changbin? Or someone else?

W H A T  D O  Y O U  T H I N K?

WHO SHOULD IT BE?

\\short chapter, sorry.//

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