Eunmi's POV
"Are you alright, sir?" I asked the guy in the shadows.
My definition is deep, yes. But its exactly how he looks like. Not just physically, but mentally as well. His dark circles and and redish eyes makes me think about my parents' reminder when I was just a kid. " Don't talk to strangers"....
But I could also see that he's no creepy perv stranger. Tears were on his redish eyes. I'm guessing the dark circles come from lack of sleep. To me...he looks so broken. I could feel his sadness just by staring. Actually, I think he's shattered more than me. My life has been a total mess since the news of my "unfortunate condition" came out. I'm going through a lot, but this guy...this guy looks like he just lost someone he loves so much that he doesn't care about anything anymore....
Something I would never wish for my family and friends to feel if I ever leave this world.
That's why I'm fighting. I want to live. I want to be with my family. Not to mention, I'm way too young to die. I'm not even married yet.
I have a feeling that my wants are the exact opposite of what he wants. I don't even know why I'm trying to know what this guy is going through. I just felt like I had too. Like its my responsibility.
As I got closer, the stranger stood up, took of his leather jacket and suddenly.....
"Oghhh..."
Oh.
My.
Grandma."Ahhh!!!" I shouted on the top of my lungs. This. is.so....uuughhh!!!
That guy just puked on me!! What the heck?? After my thoughts of kindness. THIS. This is what I got. A wet,stinky and filthy 80,000 won dress.
Thank you world! You're the best! You know exactly what I want!!
"Yahh!!! Are you crazyyy??!!" I screamed. I know his drunk, but he should atleast know that he puked on a person, not a toilet.
Oh look...Mr. i-dont-give-a-crap-if-i-puke-on-you is standing at the edge of this 4-story building's rooftop. So now what? You trying to kill yourself or something??
Wait...what?
Sh*t! He's gonna jump! What the heck is he thinking??
"Stooopp!!" A sprinted to pull him just before he could raise his arms to his side and jump. We both fell on the hard cement floor.
That was soooo close....
"You are insane!! Do you know that?? How could you be so stupid???You could have died!" Using both of my hands, I pulled him violently by his shirt. I don't care if I smell like vomit. I am going to get this crooked guy straight. Starting with a slap.
He looked at me, eyeballs about to pop out as he stroked his left cheeck.
Yes. That's right. I slapped you. Whatcha gonna do about it, huh??!!
I expected a haughty comeback. Instead, he just looked at me. Tears welled from his eyes. He slowly sat on the floor, both hands were on his head, gripping on his hair strands.
"I wanna die... please, just let me die.." he said. " She's dead! My reason to live is dead! Just let me die too!" He keeps repeating this as he continued crying and sobbing....like an idiot.
Wow...this guy is so drunk. And I am so dumb. You know why? Because I want to know who died. That's why.
"Okay. Okay. I get it. You wanna die. But if you fell off this building for real, don't you care about how your family would feel? Do even have a family ? " I can't believe I'm making a conversation with a drunk man.
He suddenly stopped from his Emmy award-winning tears and looked me in the eye.
"..........uh...........Why are you staring at me like that? " I moved away from him.
Those eyes though.........
No.no.no. Bad idea. I'm not that drunk...
Or am I?
Minho's POV
I just... I can't take it anymore. This pain inside me... its torturing me.
" She's dead! My reason to live is dead! Just let me die too!"
Why did this crazy woman stop me anyway? Why does she care if someone falls off this building? She even had the guts to slap me? Who does she think she is?
The stranger started talking. I don't understand most of what she's saying since my mind doesn't look like it has the strength to do its job, but......
"...... You....die....you fell off this building ...... don't you care about how your family would feel........ family..."
Family. She said family.
Something about what she said made me come back to my senses. Somehow, that stranger was right. I didn't care about my family's feelings. I was stupid. I was blinded by my lonelines that I forgot about the people who was still with me. My family. My friends. My job. My life.
I searched for her face in the midst of my cloudy vision.
There she is.
Her eyes....
Her cheeks...And her lips.... Red. And tempting.
"..........uh...........Why are you staring at me like that?" the woman asked.
Should I kiss her?
I probably shouldn't. But of course......
I will.....
And I DID....
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Mending his Broken Heart ( A Choi MinHo fanfic)
FanfictionHe wanted to end his life. She wished to live. What will happen if two different people, with different views in life collide? Will he open his wounded heart and let her in? Or will she spend the last days of her life.... Mending his broken heart?