"Fire, When I looked around I saw the entire room was engulfed in bright flames"
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For her dreams are no more just an illusion. They were trying to tell something. She is going to find what that story with help of Jeongguk. When destiny cross th...
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“And every line in between past and future was their fairytale”
Myung-He's pov
I stood on my feet, staggering for a moment, then scooted to the door so that I could get away from the old man's predatory look, but he was way faster than me.
He caught me like a mouse. He yanks my hair up. I cried out from the pain and used my hands up slapping on his fist and forms when he dragged me by the hair and threw me to the corner of the bed.
"I'm never going to leave Gguk if that was your intention. I will make sure he will be mine by all means, even if I had to get married to the spot" I was shouting my words into his face, this much anger I never felt in my whole life.
"Park Jimin, you can't separate us in a thousand lifetime!"
"I can and I will again separate you forever" He phased back and forth talking like a maniac. "Just like the old time"
"Just wh..what did you do to my Taehyung?!"
The pain in my head and the tears on my eyes didn't stop me asking but missing the way I did. I was livid. My emotions are a hundred degrees hot. There is fuming fir in my heart.
"Your Taehyung?! yours!! yours!! Huh? you are mine! Mine"
Mr. Park screamed back at me like a crazy mad man while he tugged my hair up to face his red glaring eyes. I breathed in and out with the stinking pain.
"You are mistaken, Seara , you are mine!! And you will be mine!! Mine and mine only". He chanted on the word mine afterwards. Then he pushed me away.
"The first moment I saw you with Jeongguk I knew it was you, Seara Jeon. You have reborned for your lover haven't you?!" He crackled with hilarity.
"You think I will leave you alone?! look at you, destiny had brought you in front of me, Park Jimin"
He slapped across my face. He beat me without mercy, taking his anger all over me. I whimpered from the pain.
"The day I told the old kim about his son's legitimate affair with you Kim Namjoon was furious. I remember it was his birthday."
Park Jimin looked at me with a disgusted gaze, telling me with his eyes enough how much he hated Taehyung. Then he continued talking.
"The old man had amazed me by locking him in that dorm, not even caring to remember how special that day was for him. If only I could take that damn gun before you shoot yourself, oh anyway you are back, so I can forget everything and take you. Have you not had enough? You were crying over him. do you know??! You look beautiful when you cry, especially in my arms. The way you feel, oh my my you are amazing!"
"You can't,you don't deserve my love, never ever will, even if I take a thousand lives I will only choose Kim Taehyunng, again and again” I hollard in anger and sadness.
A harsh way to make me remember my past life. This was his method to defeat and break me.
Tears flowed through my face .The melancholy of the memory when I first saw Jeongguk was breaking my heart into tiny fractions.
Jeongguk walked up the staircase of the academy as I stood by, holding the books close to my chest.
Beck then I couldn't fathom why he felt familiar, dear, like he I have been waiting for him my whole life.
I remember how our gaze never leaves each other's faces.
I remember how breathtaking our first kiss was, we were hiding inside the classroom, he was suddenly close, too close there was an instant spark, a realisation that we can't leave one another away.
I know my life is going to vanish into thin air but I still lay there waiting for Joengguk to come and save me.
He had always saved me. Jeongguk had always protected me from my torments, even from myself.
There is so much I haven't said to him yet. So much I haven't revealed to him. My beloved. My salvation.
I had made him wait for too long. Because it took me time to unravel the truth.
The truth about him and me.
I hadn't told him yet.
That...
Kim Taehyung is his past,
Jeongguk is Kim Taehyung.
God, give me a little bit more time. Don't take my life until I tell everything I want to tell, please. Give me a little bit of time.
Oh god please!
"Do you remember how I enjoyed that night with you?!" I was hanging on the old man's arms and then crashed on the bed. There are so many wounds on my body. It hurts everywhere. There is pain in my heart, in my head and everywhere.
Jeongguk please come save me. Where are you my love?
The sick old man was above my body. For one last time finding the courage to fight back I slapped across his face.
"You!!.." His eyes were bloody, his face covered with my hand print.
I feel his hands tightening on my neck, one of his hands going downwards. He looked so cruel in the moment, I shuddered.
The crashing of raindrops went wild. Wind was hollering. The sound above the ceiling causes my gaze to fall up to the statement chandelier, which swayed violently in the wind. It was swirling above us.
I was losing the last drop of hope feeling guilty and miserable for Gguk, for the pain he had to go through once I died here today.
It was our second chance.
Yet I couldn't make it out alive.
"This time I will succeed Kim Taehyung, maybe you can watch us from hell" Park Jimin was completely out of control, insanely laughing, holding my body down with his weight.
