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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Blushing furiously at Jeonghan's confession of his love, Yiseul had finally taken upto herself to get something to eat with his constant persuasion. The heat across her cheeks had immediately dissipated when she came across him, Mingyu.
Mingyu clicked his tongue when he took in her presence. His annoyance made Yiseul aware that they needed to sort things out. Unnecessary hate towards each other would only create further damage.
Rushing towards his room, Mingyu instantly walked past her. Trying to have a conversation with her former boyfriend, Yiseul followed him. Mingyu knew that she was behind him and he also knew that they really needed to talk things out but he couldn't bring himself to it.
He wanted anything but a closure of their relationship and when he finally decided to find one, Yiseul had suddenly sprung back in his life. Mingyu had wished upon the heavens and earths to take away the constant pain he experienced when he had lost his love and bestfriend. He had finally succeeded when Eunhye was arranged in a marriage with him but it all went down with Yiseul's return.
Leaving the door open for Yiseul, he plopped himself down on the edge of his bed. Though with slow strides due to her injured leg, Yiseul finally stepped foot in his room. The girl was hit with a scent of nostalgia at the fragrance that had since forever emitted from Mingyu, a smell she had always found comfort in.
Unsure if she could take a seat, Yiseul just stood there while Mingyu kept his gaze down. Seconds turned into minutes yet neither tried to break down the silence, afraid everything they had for each other would end in a split second.
"You can move on" "I have moved on" They still were in total sync, their undeniable chemistry lingering around them. Yiseul would've lied if she would admit that it didn't hurt and Mingyu would've been deceiving himself if he wished she would've held onto him a little tighter.
"Glad that you've already moved on" It wasn't a tiny bit easier, just like Yiseul had predicted. It ached because she still was in love with him and maybe the same could be said about Mingyu. "EunHye seems to be great girl" She didn't try getting on his good side but Yiseul was being truly sincere.
"Yeah she won't leave me, that's for sure" a stab to her heart. "Mingyu-yah-" Mingyu didn't even let her finish, "Don't try to come up with an excuse, PLEASE" Another stab. "Almost dying seems like an excuse to you? WOW!" She had enough of that shit now.
"Ruining my engagement ceremony seems like a good thing to you? WOW!" He commented in the same tone, "I didn't even know you were getting engaged" Scoffing at her words, he continued. "You want me to believe that? Funny"
Both of them had anger clear on their faces while tears pooled in their eyes. Their words were complete opposite of what they were feeling. "You don't know anything!" Mingyu was exhausted.
"Enkindle me then" crossing her arms around her chest, Yiseul challenged him. "I DON'T WANT TO" throwing his arms in the air, Mingyu turned his back on her.
Forcing him to face her, "I need to know what have I done to get such harsh and cruel treatment from my own family?!" Yiseul wasn't blind or dumb to not notice how different they had been treating her.
In line with her inner voice, Yiseul understood where they were coming from but she also was aware that she didn't deserve any of it. "Try living in a state of comatose for 3 months and see. How much it takes to win over death!" She recalled fragments from her memory where she would fight for her lungs to keep breathing and her brain to continue functioning.
"You don't even know what had changed in the past months since we had apparently lost you two!" Scowling at his words, Yiseul threw her hands up in the air. "Like I said enkindle me! You'll fucking changed, Mingyu. A gang that once worked for their own causes is now a notorious and cruel mafia gang involved in all types of shit! WHY?"
"YOU don't have a fucking answer, do you?" Mingyu pressed his lips in a thin line, unable to utter anything. He realised it was their own fault to let pain change their work and ways.
"YOU'LL KEEP SAYING HOW YOU LOST 2 OF YOUR MEMBERS, YOUR FRIENDS? What about us then? We lost 12 of you! Try thinking from our part too!" continuous tears were dropping from her eyes, voice quickering with emotions.
"Just Go" Mingyu didn't know what to say or do and so he aggressively opened the drawer besides his bed. Grabbing her hand, he placed something in her palm and closed it in a fist.
Yiseul's vision blurred with more outpouring of tears as she realised it was the promise ring she had given Mingyu. "I have moved on so please let me be happy"
This wasn't the closure both of them had expected. It was way worse than that.
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Another chp due to da author being immensely overwhelmed by da luv this bk is getting😭😭 Ik u ppl hate this Mingyu but tbh i understand where he comes from😔 bro shud tone down da unnecessary hate tho🙄
