How do you think their story will turn out when 14 suddenly becomes 12?
With choosing to be slaved and then miraculously finding her long lost brother, Choi Yiseul eventually meets her end, abruptly and brutally by being caught up in a explosion wit...
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Standing by herself on the balcony of her room, Yiseul gazed out the mansion. It wasn't much different than their previous home but still there was a sense of unfamiliarity wrapping around the dwelling.
With the members being busy with their own work and missions, Minghao wanting to rest so Yiseul was left all alone with her own thoughts. It was almost midnight yet the only meal she had eaten was the breakfast with everyone.
With the notice that none of them seemed to bond together like before and just because they were dead, Yiseul felt as if she was at fault. Breathing a deep sigh, the girl wiped away the tears cascading down her eyes.
The cool breeze hitting her body made her shiver. "You'll catch a cold" flinching at the new voice, she jerked her towards the source of the sound. She watched the figure embedded in complete darkness, unable to perceive who it was.
Soon enough she deciphered who it was. It was Jeonghan. Though they stood besides each other, the distance between them felt great. "You won't say anything?" He asked her, "Everyone has a counter response to whatever I say, harsh one that too" the rest was explained in her shrugging shoulders.
"Did you eat?" According to Jeonghan, Yiseul hadn't changed even a tiny bit. Nodding her head repetitively though she was starving. "You still haven't changed?" chuckling at her continued habits, Jeonghan rummaged his pockets to pull out a snack.
"Everything has though, hasn't it?" Thanking him for the snack, Yiseul spoke. "Yeah" It was a curt reply though it conveyed his emotions. "I'm sorry" Yiseul dropped her eyes down to the floor, sniffling her tears away.
"It's not your fault"
"But it is"
"It's not"
"It is"
"I told you, It's not"
"But everyone makes me feel like IT IS MY FAULT"
Despite trying her best to hold in the sob, Yiseul failed at it miserably. Jeonghan hated seeing her like this. Heartbroken and Depressed. Without thinking twice, he engulfed her in a tight hug.
Burying her head in the crook of his neck, she cried her heart out. The whole day she was trying to control the whirlwind of emotions in her heart but as soon as she stepped in Jeonghan's cradle, she broke down.
It was just like before. Yiseul always found comfort in Jeonghan. He had a way of consoling even without words. "I'm sorry" She kept repeating the words, trying to avoid hurting them even further.
"You don't know how much I missed you" the tears dropping down Jeonghan's face professed how much he had suffered and yearned for the love of his life.
"You still like me?" Gazing up at his eyes, Yiseul tightened her grip on his waist as he sincerely nodded. "It only grew more over the months" Pressing a gentle kiss over her forehead, "And I always will love you"
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I HAD WRITTEN THIS CHPS WAY BEFORE ND WHILE EDITING THEM, I REALISED HOW GOOD THE STORY IS TURNING OUT😭 THIS JEONGHAN HAS MY WHOLE FUCKING HEART😭🤌 Yoon Jeonghan is too precious nd loving for my soul🥹
