Aera 👩, is from other country came to Korea and there she met the most handsome boys in her college university called BTS group. Where she fell in love with the boy named Kim Taehyung of the group who was freakingly handsome and slightly cold towar...
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MY POV....!!!
I was feeling light headed and the pain from my head was so much. I heard some voice telling that he missed me and he always love me....at that time, I got to know that, that was my Tae. He was telling to wake up and he also scolded himself telling he failed to protect me. But, it was actually untrue because if he hadn't come at the right moment when Mark was sexually harassing me, I don't know what was going to happen to me. I truly thank him to coming at that moment to save me.
After hearing his talk, I moved my hand which was held by him making him to look at me opening my eyes.
The thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was his face which was now having bruised eye, cut in the corner of his lips. His eyes showed how much happy he was to see me woke up. To play a prank on him, I didn't mirror his smile instead I looked around confused.
When again I landed my gaze on him, those eyes were enough for me to sink to the bottom of his soul....as of now, I need to keep my face blank.
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"Who are you?" I asked to see his expression....it was pretty bad than I imagined. He looked broken and his eyes threatened to show his any of the emotions which I could always see.
"D-do yo-you re-really not-not reme-remember me? Do y-you?" He asked stammering and his voice was so low almost like a whisper.
The time when I was about to answer 'no' for his question, I saw his right hand which was wrapped with the band-aid....was he really shot? What if that bullet pierced through the chest? I could not imagine seeing that state of him.
Unknowingly without uttering any words, my lips trembled and the tears started to flow like a waterfall. By seeing my state, he came to me and hugged me telling I am safe and he will be there always.
"I am sorry" I whispered only to hear him, in between the sobs.
"You are not sorry, but I am. Wait, you remember me?" He asked pulling away from the embrace.
"Hmm...I actually remember everything what happened. Sorry for trying to prank on you and also for this" I said placing my hand on his band-aid hand. "But, you seem to be too concerned for my memory loss? Why what did the doctor tell?"
