Waited for you

1.nightmares

[nyangs pov ]

I saw them again.... 

Another midnight I'm gasping and trying to breath. I have no idea who  they are , what they want . I've been bearing this trauma for 17 years . with those costumes those arrows and swords they kept freighting me . I'm not the type to be afraid... but only those dreams ou ght me fear , guilt and this nostalgia of loving someone.

I really don't get this ? I have never dated anyone but two familiar faces kept hurting me i my dreams. They kept calling me sunyang. I have never heard it . The first guy was very tan and manly. second guy was way more majestic and royal. I'm starting to hate this ,because of them I can't even like a guy.

" miss nyaaang ! " I heard my servant calling me . it was 7 o' clock and I was still on my bed . Oh no I was very late. My  bedroom was decorated with pink theme illustrating a typical daddy's daughter vibes . My dad was the manager of yuan company which is a well known and reputated. It is thrived all over the world . The company could practically destroy economy of any country. the CEO is one of the world billionaires which made me quiet famous as a rich kid.

Today is the day of retirement of the old CEO. His son will e his successor. Even though I never have worked there I know those because my father tells me every time when we are together which kinda annoyed me . Did I mention that today is the first day of my job there ? This was't the thing I wanted to do in my sweet seventeen. I just wanted to go to my martial arts school in the hills again. When I was seven my mom died of murder . Which was never a solved case. I was told that I am special y a astrologist . He told me that I am the moon which is waiting to rise with sun.

for somewhat my dad believed them . He sent me to the hills and the monks taught me sword , Archery and how to gain inner peace . Then again I was taught  words of confucious , how to gun shot and how to behave like a girl. Oh I went to school too . I know that my life is a mess lets try to recover it with my new job.

I showered and put on some expensive antique makeup . I love historical things .They made me remember those guys in my dreams . Is it possible that I'm insane ? I would give my life to see them again but they are just dreams. my friends used to laugh at me when I mentioned.  nevermind gotta go and get my carrier .

I swallowed some soup quickly in the empty  dining hall and ran to the car so I can join my father.  Glazed huge  buildings exhausted me . I waited for appa to come in my car. 

We  reached the main building of the Yuan company. " Princess, appa's leaving for work. go to your working room no;1780 . occasion will be held at 8.30 o clock . come to my room on time " my father said patting my head." appaaaa I'm not a kid anymore ! I said pouting.

After dad left I went to room 1780. 

I heard people whisper about me . Well is being the daughter of the manager a ig deal ? Idk . 

I sat in front of my computer and started to work . 

Suddenly a familiar good looking guy entered the room. everyone bowed and greeted him good morning. I also got up and bowed but........... once I saw his face time started to flow slowly . 

his eyes 

his  nose 

his lips 

 there was something really  nostalgic about him. His eyes glittered like the sun. His smile melted me into water ahhhh ! what's happening to me ?

"Miss ?" I woke up into the reality because of his voice to understand that I behaved really foolishly right there. " hehe ?" I replied star strucking.

" are you new here ?" he asked . it took me a second to process.