Promise || KNJ ff

Academic start? Or a start of a journey?

Hey guys!
So this story of mine is posted on Instagram-
@/jinsficx. Since Instagram has a 10 slides limit, I couldn't make the parts more descriptive. Even after that the story went on till 20 parts and there's still more to it.

I decided to give it an end there. I will be posting it here with more descriptive parts and a very different ending.

Also if you'd like to read more of my fanfics, do check out my profile on Instagram (@/jinsficx). I post on Instagram often.

I hope you look forward to it!❤️✌🏽

PART - 1

"Finally the third year is over. One more year, then I will be free to live my life."

I thought not knowing what the year ahead had in it for me.

It was the first day of the third year. I walked into the gates of my university. We were already told about the rooms assigned for each subject. Since my major was chemistry it was the first lecture I had to attend. I went to my locker to keep my belongings. While doing so I heard someone knock on my locker door. I bent behind to see it was Jimin and behind him was Aera, my two best friends, and the only reason I've been able to survive these past three years.

"Morning" Jimin said with a bright smile on his face. I just smiled back at him and went back to arranging my things in the locker. "At least wish me back" he complained. "Be thankful she at least smiled at you this early in the morning," Aera told Jimin.

By then I was done arranging and had my first lecture books in my hand, I closed the door of my locker and turned to them. We became best friends in the first year. We three were doing majors in chemistry. Jimin and I were the first to become friends and then I and Aera became friends and I introduced him to her.

In the beginning, they had some tension between them but as time passed, it was all gone and we became a group of 3. They both were the only reason I survived the past three years and hoped to survive through the remaining one.

"Good morning Jimin, Aera," I said. Both their heads turned to me with shocked expressions on their faces. "Jimin, pinch me. Is this real or am I dreaming? Did she just wish us good morning", "she really did wish us a good morning! Did the sunrise from the opposite side? God blessed my ears today with y/n's 'good morning' thank you lord" he said exaggerating his overacting.

I gave them a sarcastic smile, "I don't greet, you have a problem, I greet y'all, still you have a problem. I was just trying to be nice on the first day back to this hell."

"Awwww look at our y/n trying so hard" Aera stated, pulling my cheeks, "I know right," said Jimin. "Are you guys done?" I asked, irritated as they nodded, still trying to control their laughter.

We walked to the assigned class for the chemistry lecture. We were 5 minutes early so we just sat there chatting about our holidays. I didn't say much since I was just at home all month. I don't know if I can call it my home.

I never really had a proper home of mine where I can go back to. Or more like I'd want to go back to. I was an orphan. From what I know my real mother was a single mom and she couldn't afford my expenses and hence she had to give me away.

I spent 12 years of my life in an orphanage. That place held a special place in my heart and it still does. I was adopted by a family. A mafia family, the Park's . Not just me but they also adopted another child, a boy. I was happy that I would have a proper family of my own until I realized that it's not the truth that a family gives you happiness. Mine didn't give me any happiness but just sorrow, pain.