The Man on The Bench

(part 12)

(Y/n POV)

"Marriage?" You felt like throwing up and dizzy. Security guards ran into the crowd, pushing everyone out of the way. They escorted you and Jin. They made you both go into a van. Once they were able to clear a path for you, they pushed you into a taxi. Reporters tried to follow but were too slow to catch up. You let out a loud sigh and gave the taxi driver your address. A tear fell down as you stepped inside your apartment. You collapsed and started to cry. You sobbed and cried harder. "Why? WHY?" you screamed. You've already tried to keep it low and be a nobody. You tried your best to not be the center of attention for years. You know that it wasn't Jin's intention but putting you in the spotlight was not very helpful. Your sobs filled the room.

After an hour or so, you got up and walked to your room, you flopped on your bed and shut your eyes, I hate you Jin.

[The next morning]

You wake up to banging on your door. Flashbacks of the incident rush into your mind. But you hear security guards saying "Back off her property." It seems that someone had found where you live and reporters are outside. After a while, the reporters are finally kicked out and silence is the only thing you hear. You sigh and get up.  After lots of thought, you put on a nice but not too fancy outfit. You took out your camera. This was something that you've never thought you would do but here you are. I hate this.