Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)
SEASON 2: 15. Assailed.
On the way home. Freeya drove her car with a bit of fuss. His hands began to break out in cold sweat and he occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror of his car
“What's with that car? Why do I feel like I'm being followed?” grumbled Freeya quietly.
He glanced at the Queen who was still sitting quietly while playing the phone next to him. Freeya sighed and flicked her hair back. Don't let the Queen look at her current rage.
“What's up?” asked the Queen who suddenly looked towards Freeya.
“Hah? Ti-no ... nothing,” replied Freeya nervously.
Shiitt.
“Aaakkhhh...” cried Freeya and the Queen.
When the black car that had been trying to slip and stop suddenly in front of their car. Without thinking of yourself. Freeya immediately held the Queen and checked if there were any injuries on her body.
“You okay? Is there a wound?”
“No, I'm fine..”.
The queen nodded and looked at Freeya. Instantly his eyes rounded, looking at Freeya's bloody forehead.
“Be-Bloody..” The queen pointed towards Freeya's forehead.
“Bloody?” freeya said confusedly, while fingering her designated forehead.
Look at the bloodstains on his hands. Freeya set her breath so as not to panic too much. Then he grabbed the handkerchief that was inside his bag. Then rubbed the wound on his forehead, which was caused by the impact on the steering wheel, when braking suddenly earlier.
“What is pain?”
“No, this does not hurt .. you do not worry well..”
Freeya tries to keep the Queen from panicking, with a forced smile. Even now his head is throbbing.
“You wait here, I will go out to meet the owner of the car,” firmly Freeya opened the car door, and turned around before exiting. “Remember not to go out and stay in the car..”.
The queen nodded and obeyed Freeya's words. He stared at the departure of Freeya who came out of the car. Approaching the car in front of them.
“Hey, out! Can you get the car right?” yell Freeya.
Not long after he shouted and cursed the owner of the car. The car door was open from the right side, left, front and back.
“What the fuck is this?”
Freeya's eyes were round, seeing four men in all-black clothes come out. Swallowing the saliva and walking back a few steps, Freeya felt terrified. He glanced at the Queen who was staring at him with a frightened face in the car.
“What do you want to do? Don't come any closer, or I'll scream!”
The men did not answer. They keep trying to get close to Freeya who is getting panicked. One of the men managed to catch Freeya's hand.
“Akh, let me go! Bastard, I don't like being touched by just anyone!”
Freeya smacked the man's burly hand that was grasping his arm. “I'll report you to the police if you do anything to me!”
“Shut up! You should come with us!”
The men grabbed Freeya and pulled her by force. Angry and upset, Freeya tries to fight back and break free.
“I said let me go!” yell Freeya.
Bugh.
Bugh.
Bugh.
With a quick movement he twisted the hands of those men. Then throw some punches and kicks. Which he had learned while studying martial arts at his school first.
From inside the car. The queen bit her fingernails. Seeing Freeya who was attacked by the men earlier. His hands continued to tremble, even his entire body was sweating coldly, terrified.
“Dad..”
Queen's phone rings. Soon he picked up the call, which must have been from Daniel the father.
With trembling Queen said : “Dad, help us!”
To be continued...