A boring night shift at the coffee shop suddenly took a wrong turn for Yoojung, when a man showed up just before closing, with many injuries, an interesting story and many hours time to talk. Foreword“Don’t come near me!” she screamed, holding out the tin opener with trembling hands. The man, who was walking towards her, halted his steps and put his hands up as a peace indication. “Young lady” he said as calmly as he could “I mean no harm. I’m just seeking refuge.” “What refuge? What do you—who are you? How did you end up here?” Yoojung continued screaming hysterically, her ‘weapon’ still in front of her, even if it offered her no protection.“I beg of you, help me.” Said he in a muffled voice and suddenly fell unconscious. Authors note: This is actually a story I wrote in my language for a writing contest. I decided to translate it and post it here too. I hope you enjoy reading it! Ill eagerly wait for your comments. If you see any grammatical errors or typos, feel free to point them out to me. :)Also: If youre interested, join Korekryptas Mirror-Mirror 2017 challenge for a better author-reader interaction! We writers need your comments as you need an answer to them. Challenge yourself. ;)What is the Mirror-Mirror 2017 (#mm2k17) challenge though? Click the blue highlighted "Mirror-Mirror 2017 challenge" to find out.  Go #mm2k17 ! Many thanks to KimRirin fromfor the beautiful poster and backgroundand to Locrianz fromwho reviewed my story. Im so grateful. :)This is my entry for the From Head to Toes Writing ContestOther stories:Dear Yeonhwa (Kai x OC, chaptered story) Please dont plagiarize. I dont own EXO, their image, or anything branded to SM and any other agency or celebrity, but the original characters, the story and plot is mine.This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License.