SCARS IN US

44. Deja vu

AUTHOR'S POV

She stood up, dusting her pants then wiped his tears with her hand. "I know, you are amazed with my lines. I practiced like a thousand times in front of mirror and I am expecting same reaction from him but that Mr. Cold barely shreds a drop." He bitterly chuckled. "Trust me, he'll love it." She nodded and said,"I hope so. Perhaps I should day these words with proposal ring instead of rose." She rubbed her chin with index finger, thinking it through while he smiled like an idiot. 'I am an idiot,' he thought.

He didn't said anything afterwards and left. Yes, abruptly left, leaving her stunned on how he snapped but she couldn't chase after him as a staff lady engaged her.

When he arrived in his hotel room he shut himself, pathetically. He cried all night in the longing of her warmth that radiated from her smile caused by him.

How much he wa ted to cherish her but the luck was not in his side. It was always too late for him to fight against the time but un the end his fate laughed at him. It mocked him of the disability, desperation and emptiness that filled his entire existence. He broke out, even his determination was crushed into dust.

He really lost the battle.

Another form of love was to let your loved once fly, let them go away, not cage them against their will. He decided to do the same. He decided to let her go for her well being because another name of love was sacrifice. It was the destruction that had tested every couple in every era.

He really became an enlightened man. If only Y/N hadn't lost her memories, she could have noticed how drastically he changed into a better person.

But not everyone was like him.

She deserved better so he stopped because somewhere Taehyung also started enjoying everything. Taehyung raised his hopes as his long buried love was coming out.

After two days, the news of acceptance by Taehyung spread like wildfire. In Seoul, Jungkook bitterly chuckled because he knew Taehyung would not kick out such a hopeful opportunity to reunite with his lover because a part of him loved her more than himself.

On the other hand, Shinji was beyond mad. She broke everything that was around her. Her house became a mess like a asylum for madman. She was not okay with the fact that Y/N would marry him in a month.

Time seemed to move fast though it was still. Preparation started taking place at the venue in Seoul while everyone anticipated for it.

One month later

She took a deep breath when the doors opened wide, hooking her arm with Yoongi who was awestruck at how her sister was beautifully dressed as a bride who now had to walk ahead on the aisle.

"Are you ready?"

"Never been this ready before." She said as the spotlight fell on the pair who steadily walked towards the man enveloped in white suit, capturing his charismatic built. Taehyung couldn't believe that he got a chance to see this where his love was looking at him with the most innocent love.

However, a part of him screamed internally to stop everything when his eyes fell on the figure of the man who was gazing at his fiancee. He knew Jungkook was suppressing his feelings for the sake of her happiness. The groom could not let go of the weight on his chest or the knot of betrayal he played on him.

He flinched, snapping at the bride who held his wrist. He curved up his lips, taking her hand in his and the ceremony finally began.

Everyone was ready to let go of the brutal past and crave the future with new color but destiny was like an Orthodox artist who believed to finish the painting right at its starting point.