I woke up on a man's bed. I can sense it: the smell, those furniture around and the aura, are telling me that I am in a man's room. How, why and when did I come here? I don't know. All of my recollections of yesterday were gone.

Slowly, I sat up and caught my face with my right hand. My head is aching that my eyes need to adjust for the sudden brightness coming from the window.

Trying to reminisce my yesterday, I stared at the soft bed covered with a navy blue bed sheet.

Let's see. I got home from the mental hospital I work at, then lay down on the couch. I remembered taking a call from my co-worker but couldn't tell the reason why. I was about to go out when suddenly I saw a man in front of my door. He was holding a knife and...

Knife?

Adrenaline floods my system, it pumps and beats like it's trying to escape from my chest! It might explode with my eyes widened by fear. My body wants either run fast or stand up, but instead I remained where I am seated. There is nothing I can do but to pray that I'll come out, alive, not a cold corpse from that man.

"Based on your reaction, you seemed to remembered everything that happened last night." That voice!

My head turned to my left side. There I saw him! Yoon Jeonghan! He is laying down beside me, looking at, with a grim smile on his face. I got frozen, unable to speak nor to move away. I am still hoping that this should be only a dream... no, a nightmare, and wishing he is that handsome crazy man in the mental hospital.

"You... why did you take me here?" I stuttered, cold sweats running down from my brows to my trembling lips.

He sat up, leaning closer that I can feel his breath on my cheeks. Gosh! He is so pretty that I can't concentrate between being amaze or being scared! What the hell?!

"Last night, when we were talking smoothly, you almost call a cop with your cellphone," He showed my phone on his left hand. "I have no choice but to knock you out with a little smack on your head. Just a little~ very little. If you woke up after what happened, I might get in trouble. So I took you here and give you the privilege to hear my explanation."

He is... not a crazy dude. All those months, I was convinced that he is just a handsome madman inside the mental hospital. But the way he talks right now tells a different story! So that means... he was only acting?!

"You are not...crazy?" I asked in confusion.

"Well I am crazy, but crazy in a sexy way, not for a man who belongs inside that creepy mental hospital where you work at."

"Then why? Why did you act? Why did you approach me? How did you know my place? Why did you take me here?" I gulped.

"That's a lot of questions but let me answer it one by one. First: why did I act?" He lay down on his bed and stared at the ceiling before he continued. "I acted because that's the only way I can search around that place." He looked at me. "Second: Why did I approach you?" He sat up again and get something from his pocket. " I saw this necklace you were wearing."

My necklace! I held my chest as I stared at that thing on his hand.

"I was looking for someone, It is my mom. This necklace belongs from her, that's why I was surprised that the lady who always brought food to my room were wearing this. That means you possibly met my mom. Didn't you?"

So that lady from the underground room of the hospital is his mom?

He leaned closer. "Third: How did I know your place?" I moved back but he held my waist and pulled it.

"Ahh~" I gasped, and my hands landed on his broad shoulder. I tried to pushed him away but he is so strong!

"I am not an average person miss (y/n). I owned some dogs outside, and used money to stalked you," he whispered that brought shivers down to my spine.

"I-I see," I mumbled, still trying to push him away. "But can you please move away? I.... Ah!"

He pinned me down on his bed!

He went on my top, hands beside my ears and I couldn't do a thing but to stare with my widened eyes.

"Fourth," he murmured in husky tone. Damn it was so sexy to hear. "Why did I take you here?" His fingers tucked my hair behind my ears. I gulped. He looked into my eyes with his angelic eyes; those eyes that might eat you in a whole if you have this soft spot in heart just like mine. He is melting me... I was seduced. "I need you to do something for me. We will go back in the mental hospital, and you need to help me finding my mom and taking her out."

"Are you really asking for my help? Or threatening me?"

He suddenly pecked on my forehead and smiled. "Both," he answered in sweet tone.

This is his story. A man who entered my world to find his mom. This is my story. A woman who fell in love. Our beginning is not normal, unlike those romantic book you've read before. Because it started here... Outside our crazy world.

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A/n: Hello guys! There are lots of requests for a continuation of this imagine. To be honest, It is one of my favorite. That's why it took me so long to write another part because I want to make a good piece. Did you like it? (I hope so T^T) Do you want another part? Then don't forget to vote and comment. I love you guys!