"you're his second half."
jaeun has always felt like she doesn't fit in the human world, like she didn't have a place here. even after all those years, everything seemed so strange and so weird. the feeling of something missing in her life was sligh...
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038 — hello again.
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I opened my eyes, feeling the icy ground beneath my body, and the stones that were digging into different parts of my figure. I was shivering through my wet, dirty clothes. It was dark, and the only light was given by a small candle standing a few meters from me.
I thought The Cursed would kill me right away. That they will attack me as soon as my foot stepped on the other side of the river. However, they didn't do it. They attacked me to make me pass out, but they didn't kill me right away.
So they didn't want me dead? Then what did they care so much about?
"Let's tear her up right now," someone growled surprisingly close to me. My body stiffened at the sound of this hateful and the desire for a bloody voice.
"No," someone replied much calmer. From the tone itself you could hear that it was a person with position higher up, and the rest had to listen to him. "She has to die in the right moment. We have to obey the leader's words." he added.
Ah, so I am going to die.
However, this fact did not scare me. I just wanted everyone to be safe. I was sorry that my parents would suffer as the only ones. The whole pack will not remember my existence anyways. But my parents will find out that I have disappeared somewhere, and they will never see me again. I just hoped they wouldn't think that Jungwon hurt me.
"The full moon will be in a few days. This will be the right time." the same person said omce again.
Full moon? Why is everything about the moon around vampires?! Couldn't I have died right away since I had already managed to do that? Now I had to lie on the ground, bound and battered for the next few days because they dreamed of killing me on the full moon in a beautiful and picturesque way.
I was angry. Angry at everything and everyone. Especially on myself.
