CHAPTER SEVEN
set me freeRoaring sound of engine cuts through the air as the vehicle dashed off the infirmary in a blink of an eye. The latter's knuckles turned ghostly white as his grip on the steering wheel tighten because of the too much overwhelming thoughts popping inside of his head and the unfamiliar sting bubbling up inside his chest that left him suffocated. While the same blooded pair of clothing he wore in the encounter a while ago hugs his well built figure as the wind passing by the open window made his two toned hair swaying in the air.
He then finally make it to the secluded place in the near and discreet high security subdivision in Gangnam where the mansion and dream unit hideout is located, the boy pass through the breathtaking scenery of the beautiful city of Seoul covered in fog in the morning Glory. Pinning the secret security passcode the first gate opened not far from that a little scanner automatically started to scan his eyes and the unit tattoo located in his middle finger making him finally enter the place.
Gritting his teeth he then bite his lower lip as he breath from his nose making it sound to breathy to calm down his flipping insides before completely opening the car door and shutting it close as he stride to the big oak double door of the mansion where you still need to press some codes to full enter.
A wind pass him as he eye the always empty and spacious place not even a single soul present to come and welcome him from a long day of exhausting work where you need to put your life on the line, it is still the same. Not until a mouth watering smell coming from the left side of the living area flow through his nose making the dark thoughts looming in his head finally disappear making the boy feel contented.
“Jaemin” a small smile tugged up from the corner of his lips that is usually and used to be in straight line, the slowly turning into a hungry figure walks to the luring smell of kimbap and sangyeopsal he totally craves for a long day. With one last step he visions lands on a unfamiliar back with someone with a long shinny black hair making him halt and turn into a panic mode, grasping the cold metal tucked in his jeans.
The mysterious figure stops from moving the ladle in a circular motion as she sense the presence and the hot burning stare being drilled in her back, a lump forms in her throat as she swallow it complementing if she will turn around to put her hands up in defeat or throw random near kitchen wares in the scary presence lingering not that far from her. Her eyes bored in the boiling red soup of the kimchi she is cooking at the moment due to the hunger after crying for an hour straight.
With one last battling with the two voices in her head a sigh escape her lips as she turn around and starts throwing the most near hard object that her hand touch which is a spatula, carrots, tomato, pack of ketchup, orange, apple and lastly a new shaped knife with a dripping juice from the tomato she just finished cutting all while her eyes is closed shut.
A familiar groan and crunchy curse make her eyes flutter open in the sight making her all shock and freeze in her spot, back press in the marble island of the kitchen. Its non other than her dearest soulmate - Renjun with a fresh cut with dripping vermilion blood from his right cheek that is too long for their liking, worn-out bloodied and dirted clothes from the recent mission, a sharp gaze being sent to her as the boy harshly wipe the blood continuesly oozing out his face.
“Meigui you need to heal me” his voice is demanding and impatient as he hardly eye her tensed figure.
“No, I won't because I don't want to.” while hers is defensive and tired, eyes devoid of any emotions as his soulmate stared back at him with the same superiority he is sending right now.
Brows furrowing in her stern statement, the younger Chinese tilt his head from the side “You caused this you need to heal me I'm your soulmate for Christ-”
“Sake! For Christ sake I'm so so so done with your shit Huang! I'm not a fucking Gabriella or something for you to use to heal yourself everytime you are hurt because it's your fucking fault of choosing this kind of lame job!” Meigui finally leash out the voice wanting to be free from her throat for the past 31 days she's been with him under the same roof, in the same house they're currently staying in. She just can't take it anymore, she's done with everything.
“What are you so mad for huh bitch! That's the least thing you can do from living under my roof, from me letting you stay here to be with me don't you know that you're a fucking pressure here in this house we just add a new mouth to feed here and someone who will be one of the cause why the bills is hitting the roof!” Renjun spat back to the scoffing girl infront of him who now turned off the gas behind her so that the food wouldn't burn with the house.
“Letting me stay? Who the fuck told you that I wanna be here?! You held me hostage for nothing you dick head I was all fine with the life my father planned for me not until you get in the side by crashing my special event as a grant of the years I spent working! You're the one who tied yourself into me- no you tied me with your shitty self! Now set me free I don't want to be with you anymore! Dang I don't want to be here in the first place!” Her voice lace with pent up anger resonates in the spacious modern kitchen of the house.
The laughing voice of the five men that just entered the house from claiming the ton of money due to the success of completing their mission last night halted in their steps and their happy noises soon died down as Meigui's horrific burst of the bottle inside her booms the house. Its the very first time they heard the sweet woman roaming around their house for a month already as she use to let out a small feminine laugh or a soft voice to them specially when it comes to Chenle.
Her words is so clear to them, they hear it loud and clear specially every single feelings that clings in her voice. In conclusion she's done with him.
“You're my soulmates we should stick with each other-”
“Yes we're soulmates but I'm the only one acting like one Huang, you're saying we're soulmates but you never fell like one. And sticking with each other? I'm the only one pushing myself to you while you push yourself away and only goes back when you need me. Soulmates isn't just about healing for someone's sake. I'm not acting as if I know anything about this system but I one thing I know is that it's fucked up” her voice are now low and slow unlike her voice give minutes ago.
“Don't blame anything one me Huang when you're the main cause of everything going on between the two of us... we all know that so don't pass that shit to me, I wanna be free is that too much to ask?” is the last words that flow from her now dried lips as she takes hard steps away from the boy making sure that she'll bumps to him harshly causing him to take steps backwards as she leave the place.
As soon as her figure disappear from his sight he immediately grip the material in his chest as a pure agonizing pain and other mix feelings pierced on it like a dagger out of nowhere but it slowly fades. Renjun slides his pointer finger to graze the wound making his eyes widen when he touch nothing but his undamaged skin.
Little did he knew, Meigui bumps on him on purpose to sneak a little skin contact of his left exposed arms and her right ones to heal the latter.
yooooo 1400+ words what the actual fuck!!!! I only wrote this for 30 mins lol :)
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