YUNJAE - Will We Ever Be Together Again?

11.WHATTT?

Chapter 14

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(Flashback)

"I'm sorry. We both seem to have our stories untold. I'll tell you everything and listen to your story too. See you here at 12am later. -jaejoong"

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Jean took the post-it out from her front pocket and read it once more. The piece of yellow post-it was so tempting. In fact, the words on it urged jean to meet him. She looked at her watch. It was already 1.15am... Still contemplating, she took a few steps forward but walked back to the entrance of the park again.

"I'll throw the post-it into the air..." She closed her eyes for a moment. "If the post-it falls with the words on top, I'll go. If the post-it falls with the words the other side... I won't." Taking a deep breath, she threw it into the air. Once it fell, she sighed. "I'll go then."

The atmosphere was tensed. Jean had expected it. Awkward. Even so, she couldn't help but to fidget and feel uncomfortable. As soon as she entered the florist, she saw jaejoong. In his plain white hoodie and deep blue denim jeans, he sat silently at the counter, staring into space.

Jean took the opportunity to admire jaejoong's beauty. However, before she could gaze at him further, he felt her stare and turned around abruptly.

"Oh! Err hi." They both bowed politely.

(Silence.)

"AHHAHAHA...." Jaejoong laughed awkwardly as he stood up..."Well... You aren't late.. I was just ... Early."

Jean glanced at the clock. It was 1.30 am. She smiled sheepishly.

"Anyway.. There is so many things I'm so curious about. So so so many things I just can't..." Jaejoong began but soon stopped. His eyes widened at the florist door.

Jaejoong's shocked expression urged jean to turn to look at the door as well.

Standing at the door was a tall figure. His eyes were confused, puzzled, afraid. With his fists clenched by his sides and his mouth opened in shock.

"He..hello yun..yunho." Jaejoong finally greeted the man at the door, his voice shaking.

However, yunho didn't return his greetings. "What?" He gasped. "What is this?" He looked into jaejoong's eyes. "I miss you..." He wanted to run into jaejoong's arms. He wanted to hug jaejoong. He wanted to ... But... Instead... He turned abruptly to petite frame between them.

"JEE..???" Yunho didn't know what to do. Should he hug her? He had missed her, definitely. But who is she? And who was the girl beside her in the photo?

"JEE?" Jaejoong frowned.

The girl between both men cringed. In such an uncomfortable position, she felt small. What could she do? Who is she exactly? Maybe it's time she told them the truth. But before she could say anything, jaejoong bellowed. "I CAN'T TAKE THIS SHIT ANY LONGER. Who are you? JEE? JEAN? Why do you lie? JUST WHO THE FK ARE YOU??????"

Her heart shattered into a million pieces by his words. Tears welled up in her eyes and they rolled down her smooth pale cheeks. The guy she loves. Doesn't he trust her? But at that moment, she took a step away from both the men. Who is she? Who is she exactly? She saw scenes of people screaming, she saw blood. a lot a lot of blood. there were people running, she saw herself, she saw herself running, was it her running? maybe it wansnt her. she was panting helplessly. all of a sudden, a dark room appeared in front of her and suddenly a bright bright light, extremely bright... she squinted her eyes before falling onto the ground. Her eyes closed.

"JEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!" yunho rushed towards her while jaejoong did the same, with the exception of shouting "JEAN" instead.

Their hands brushed against each others while attending to her. Yes. Jaejoong's and yunho's hands. Their eyes met. Their hearts fluttered. Their minds in a whirl.

*Piangggg* both yunho and jaejoong jumped turning to look at the source of the sound. An old lady in tattered clothes and extremely pale face began walking towards them. As she did, she used her walking stick to hit every flower pot along the way to fall. Hard. Onto. The. Ground.

*piannnggg*

*piannnngggg*

*pianaaannnnnggg*

As she did, she was walking even closer towards them. Her eyes were half opened. Her lips were extremely pale. It was as if she WASN'T alive. her footsteps were light but heavy at the same time. the veins at her neck were extremely obvious-the only sign proving that she probably is alive.

Staring hard at the both of them, she hit the last flower pot down. *piannnngggg* this time, the shattered pieces fell next to them. Blood oozed out from yunho's leg as a piece pierced deep into his leg.

"Akkkkkkkkk..........." Yunho felt faint. Never could he take the sight of blood. He fainted.

Jaejoong, on the other hand, felt that he had to do something. He has to be strong. He never believed in ghost. Although he wasn't sure this time, he had to be strong. "I have to. I have to." He reminded himself.

Jaejoong tried to stand to greet the old lady. However, all he could was a squat. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand. It was as if there was someone pushing him down. Shaking, he looked up to face the old lady. However, she was no longer in front of him. Jaejoong looked at the two unconscious people beside him. "I have...to..to..stay calm...I can't be... Af..afraid."

With that, he managed to stand. With his limbs shaking in fear he walked towards the old lady who was now in front of the red and blue doors.

"Who..." Jaejoong asked in fear. His voice cracked.

The old lady turned silently to face him. Her face was extremely familiar. But who is she? He took a few steps back cautiously.

"How... Do.. I ... How do.. Do.. I address you...?"

He could've sworn he saw her eyeballs turning white. "Gho..Os...t..."

Everything was spinning, jaejoong couldn't stand still.

"I'm JEE." The old lady smirked.

Jaejoong fell onto the ground.