I'll Be Waiting For You

|Eight|INTIMIDATING GUY

Jung Yerin's POV

I woke up in a place where everything seems normal. Some people are passing me by, they're wearing casual clothes and some are wearing revealing garments and swimsuits. There are a group of men who are merrily playing volleyball nearby.

I roamed around only to find out that I'm in a beach resort and the sea waves are approaching my feet. The sun finally sets and it reaches my skin. I don't even know how I got here. But one thing's for sure: this is not the Kingdom Shua anymore. Everything here is similar to the real world.

"Did I return to the real world?" I shockingly asked as I watch every people around me. They looked so happy, I could tell it just by looking at their never-ending smile. Every person here has a light aura unlike those people in Kingdom Shua, they are hella freakish creatures.

I noticed the footsteps of people on this seashore and followed them. I felt the sand on my feet and I've been longing for this. I smelled the refreshing ripples of the sea and seems like alluring me to jump into it. But I chose to ignore it and followed the footsteps.

"How did I end up here? What happened to me in Kingdom Shua? Wait...if I finally returned to the real world, why am I here on a beach? Where's Eunha?" I'm clouding my mind with such thoughts and incessant questions while walking then the ray of the sun touched my face. I covered my face with my right hand and began staring at the sunset.

The view here is fulfilling and it's kinda ravishing. I admit I missed seeing this entrancing view— the whiff of the air that has been kissing my soul, the constant ebb of the waves, the sun that looks like it's slowly receding into the waters below, and the sky with the shades of reds, oranges, and yellows making the water has its vermilion color with a fleck of blue.

I faced the sunset and I'm out of words upon staring at this stunning view.

Suddenly, I was shocked when a ball hit my head and it fell on the waves.

"Ouch!" I began ranting as I caress my head. Just who on the earth did that?

"Stupid, why didn't you ward off? That's not my fault anymore," a husky voice that is like melted butter that resides somewhere in his body said. When I opened my eyes, I saw a tall guy with his ears that look almost pointed from the front, his eyes are quite small as well accompanied by a slim point which makes him look intimidating that fits his voice, his nose-while narrow is quite noticeable and takes up a large portion of his face, and he's a very slim guy with long limbs. He's wearing unbuttoned blue polo with a white shirt in it and a stripe of white and black shorts.

Guess he's from the group of men who are playing volleyball.

My forehead suddenly furrowed and my teeth clenched. So, it's my fault now?

"What are you talking about? Are you implying that I should be the one who needs to adjust? Do you think I'm someone who can predict what would happen next? Dude, are you insane or just some kind of dolt person?" I daringly said as I stared at him and gave him a fearsome look.

He slowly went closer to me with his intimidating small eyes. I noticed his scornful face but who cares? He's the one at fault here, I got hit with that ball because of him but he's blaming me. Great.

"What did you say?" He remarked with mad eyes. "Did you just call me dort and insane, huh?"

He was angrier than I was. The next thing I knew, he strongly pushed me and that made me slumped on the ground. I heard the scream and whoop of his friends behind him. They're laughing, they're making everything to lose my sanity.