Jennie.
I was nervous and I really didn't know why. Ever since the tattoo appeared, a lot of fuss has been going on around me. I know I should just shake this off but I just can't. I'm more worried about Jisoo. I can tell that she has a lot going on too.
Those dreams that have started for as long as I can remember are still bothering my sister and I hate our situation more than ever.
A little over 2 weeks, Jennie. Have a little more patience and you know that your sister is not as reckless as you are. Trust her and her judgement. Besides, Lisa is there. Taeyang oppa and Bobby are also there. Jisoo is surrounded by good people.
I breathed a deep sigh and stood up making my way to my penthouse's veranda.
How long has it been since I last saw Seoul? More than 5 years.
The prospect of seeing Jisoo is all that is consuming me for the past weeks. It's been so long since we last saw each other in person. I breathed another deep sigh and looked ahead. London's skyline is one of the most beautiful I have ever seen. Next to Paris, of course. I snorted at that.
I will propose to Jisoo that I will just remotely monitor the goings on in this region and will leave Hoyeon in charge. I'm getting a little tired of the routine and I wanted us to spend as much time together as we can. Enough of being a slave in the business world. Not too sure though if my sister will permit it. She's still older than me and I have accepted long ago the fact that when it comes to something like this, she'll still have the final say. I sigh yet again and shake my head internally. As I turn to enter the door back inside my unit, there's a very sharp pain that shoots in my head.
I clutched the veranda's railing for support. The pain is becoming unbearable that I have to close my eyes and cry out in pain. Great timing that Hoyeon went out to get us some food. I lost my hold at the railing and twisted in agony right down at the veranda floor then I opened my eyes, trying to catch my breath.
Everything I can see is on fire.
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There are shouts coming from every direction. I shakily try to stand up to catch up on what's going on.
I'm definitely not in the penthouse right now and I felt that stab of fear on my chest not knowing where I am. The fumes are so thick that I coughed and tried to see through the thick billowing smoke around me. People are running around. They are not dressed like me. I looked around wildly, trying to at least catch a glimpse of anyone I knew when I caught sight of 3 familiar people.
"Hoyeon! Bobby! Taeyang oppa!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, running to their direction only to skid to a stop when I got near them.
There was a younger me, one missing front tooth and all, crying. There is Jisoo, crying silently as well. I looked around wildly again.
I'm in my younger self's memory. But how in the world?
"They will not be safe in this timeline anymore. Whoever ordered this attack is going to make sure that our race is completely exterminated. You 3 have to get them out of this timeline." I looked at the man who said it. His eyes are just like mine. I clutched a hand to my chest, walking to the man.
"Pa-Papa," I stuttered as my tears fell. I remember this scene. Some armies attacked the village of the ancient Myrrhs. They all just proceeded to kill everybody they came across. Our parents managed to somehow sneak Jisoo and I. That's why we're here at the village's secluded edge.
Not a lot of people know that ancient Myrrhs can open a portal from different parts of the kingdom and can time travel.
I can no longer stop my tears from falling. It's the last time I have seen my parents alive.
