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1. The place I moved to was someone else's house.
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An afternoon when the sunlight shone brightly overhead.
Seyun was pulling a large carrier with both hands and looking down at her cell phone screen several times.
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“Is this the right place...? Really...?”
In front of a luxury apartment complex famous among apartment complexes in Gangnam-gu, Seoul.
The sunlight reflecting off the white exterior walls was dazzling, and the area around the quiet entrance was overly quiet.
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“Hey, no way… You said it was a studio, but there’s no way this kind of place exists… Is there a studio in here…??”
The end of his words trembled slightly.
Something felt wrong, but my fingers naturally moved to the number pad in front of the security door.
‘Beep—’ The password was correct.
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"..The password you gave me is correct...."
The door opened, and a security guard bowed his head to greet me from inside.
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“Oh, yes... thank you...”
He quickly lowers his head as if he is embarrassed and walks towards the elevator.
23rd floor. I carefully held the key I received from the real estate office to the terminal, and the door opened again with a ‘beep’ sound.
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Se-yeon took off her shoes and carefully stepped inside, and an unbelievable sight unfolded before her eyes.
High ceilings, spacious living room, neat interior.
One wall was lined with glass windows, and a modern sofa and table were placed softly in the natural light.
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“This is a house...? What kind of drama set is this... It’s not a studio apartment in the first place..?”
It was at that moment. There was a noise inside the room.
And— Tangled hair.
A neat but nonchalant looking man wearing an oversized T-shirt and training pants walked into the living room.
A gaze that looked her up and down without saying a word.
Seo Myung-ho. It was SEVENTEEN's The8.
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"…who are you."
A low, plain voice pierced the air.
Seyun stopped, opened her eyes wide, and groped her lips.
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“I... I’m the person who moved here...? Room 2304, right…?”
She said, taking out her phone and checking it.
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“…What are you talking about? This is my house.”
The short and neat tone was unwavering. Se-yeon looked at her phone screen again and again in confusion.
The contract, address, and move-in date were all correct.
Myungho turned his head slightly and headed towards the sofa.
He sat quietly and took out his cell phone and made a call. It seemed like he was calling a real estate agent.
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“Hello, I’m the person who previously contracted for room 2304 in XX Village.”
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What the heck? There’s a strange person in my house right now.”
At those words, Seyun held her breath.
The word 'strange person' lingered in my head, and I held the carrier in my hand tightly.
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“Huh??…You’re moving into this house today? What’s that…?
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Your name is… Jeong Se-yeon? Wait, what does that mean? "
Myungho raises his head and looks at Seyun again.
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"Excuse me. What's your name?"
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“...Se-yeon. Jeong Se-yeon...”
Her voice trembled with anxiety as she answered softly.
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“…That’s right.
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. … Yes? You’re saying there’s a duplicate contract? ... Ha. No, what the heck… Right now..”
There was a short sigh at the end of the words. Myungho hung up the phone and quietly shook his head, not taking his gaze away.
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“…I don’t understand. How could I make such a mistake…”
He hung up the phone and approached me. And then, he added in the same cold tone.
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“The conclusion is, it’s true that we signed a contract. It seems like you’re also a victim, and they’re going to check…”
Siyeon pursed her lips.
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‘Something was strange... 3,000 deposit and 55,000 per month... How can this be a house like this?’
My eyes grew hot. My knees gave out, and I tried to close my eyes tightly.
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“…Please come in. Don’t cry in front of the door.”
Siyeon looked at him in surprise. An expressionless face.
However, his voice was much softer than before.