It is now very evening. Suddenly, in front of your bedroom, there was a noise of commotion and conversation. You slowly woke up and slowly adjusted your blurry vision to become clearer. You slowly stepped off the bed but your ankle injury hurt a lot.

You slowly walked to the front door of the room, listening to the soft sounds from outside. You gently put your ear against the door to listen in on the conversation. Outside, it seemed like the only sounds were the voices of the shop owner and the voices of strangers talking.

"You can't enter this room! Please choose a room-" The shop owner hadn't finished speaking yet. The door in front of you suddenly opened. A tall man stood in front of you with his usual fierce and arrogant face. But suddenly your and Junyoung's eyes met. You slowly took a step back but you weren't aware of your injured ankle causing you to fall.

"Oi, be careful, kid idiot!" Junyoung growled low and grabbed your waist to prevent you from falling. You and Junyoung had never met before. But there was something that really attracted Junyoung to you. The scent of vanilla that lingered on the woman's skin in front of him made his heart flutter.

"That kid is mute. She cannot communicate normally. Please, you are a special guest. Please find a room-" The shop owner didn't finish speaking. Junyoung turned to look at the owner with dangerous eyes.

"I like this room and the price Or the things she can't talk about I don't care...get your ass out of here..." Junoung spoke with a rough tone and a dangerous look in his eyes. Still pressing you tight against his chest. Junyoung knew you were mute.