The Curse

It's Wrong

It's Wrong

You look so delightful but feeble

So beautiful but empty

When you cry, it's burned, I don't know why?

I want to liquidate all your pain,

Wipe those tears by my own hands,

But why I want to do so?

Why?

It's been two days since the blonde started having trust issues with his so-called lover's brother. After that shock or electrified incident that Taehyung's suspicious eyes didn't leave his single move, like the one he knew. Moreover, he will stay there today, like why?

Wana on the other hand was getting more miserable and unstrung, she was so unclear about Jimin's behavior. She is getting so frustrated because of his reticence. She missed him, his small kisses, his sweet talks, those tender hugs, and everything. She planed to have a chat with her brother about this.

After taking a good bath, Jimin came out to see a boy standing with intense eyes which were on him, he took a deep breath assuming the day will be much longer than usual, walked towards him.

The Kim boy scans the Blonde from top to bottom, whereas the Blonde squirmed under his eyes. Taehyung saw the eclipse in the eyes of the other boy, he asked, "Your eyes are so dim".

A nip ran through the Blonde but that's not a big deal, he was the strongest anyway, "Huh... What do you mean?", he looked at the white-haired boy's eyes, ascertaining something.

"Your eyes... Just like a Devil", Taehyung chucked.

Though a rational person would merely take it as a joke, the Blonde couldn't, it didn't leave him feeling anxious about it, slightly smiling at the other present there and dodge him as he rapidly walked in the kitchen where Wana was.

He sighs to see the small figure baking cookies in the oven. He, walking behind her noiselessly just was fascinated by the cookies buttery smell.

Though Wana had no idea about someone was behind her with keen eyes on the tasty cookies. She then walked back to collide with a tall figure, she snorted. Both of the Blonde's arms wrapped around her, "Be careful sweetheart", he rustled.

Wana was tense but relaxed as both Jimin's voice and scent hit her. But the male feels a sudden breathlessness in him. Her redolence. It was so tempting, how come he never realize after staying with her for so many days? He hates to accept it but she is more tempting than his own Angel.

He closed his eyes to let her scent slowly cloud in him but he shot open his eyes slightly pushing the girl apart from himself. What was he doing? That glorious angel is waiting for him and he is getting imitated by a mortal?

"W-What happened?", Wana nonchalantly asked, while feeling his dilemma and a bit of discontent in herself. She was enjoying letting herself in his arms after so many days.

"Your brother came so I just want to let you know", Jimin quickly said and fled away.

Wana signed as she realized that she was getting used to his new self.

The pretty boy was sitting at the corner of white big stairs. His magnificent white wings were hanging down in misery, she wasn't interested, but it was a pain to see the boy so clueless. He never talked or eat often, only sleeps. She wants to help him, above everything the boy was grieving because of her, isn't it?

She enriched her wings open and came down from the balcony beside him.

"Hey", she slowly called tensely, not sure how he will respond.

He gazed up at her, she panted at his eternal beauty. His eyes were clenched with tears brimming at the rim. His button nose reddened, his yellow hair was beautifully waved throughout itself.

"Please leave me, what did I do to you all? Why are you all doing this to us?", he wept out.

"Hey don't cry, I will try, please don't cry. By the way, my name is Rena, what about you?".

"Jimin, Park Jimin".