Chapter 1: (seokjin's pov)
As I stepped through the wrought iron gates of the orphanage , memories of my childhood flooded my mind. I had never been loved, not truly. My parents, once among the wealthiest in the world, showed me nothing but disdain. Even after the accident that left me in a wheelchair for months, they couldn't muster an ounce of care. They loathed me for my perceived weakness, and I had always felt like an orphan in my own home.
Walking through the corridors of the orphanage, I couldn't shake off the feeling of emptiness that clung to me like a shadow. My eyes scanned the room, searching for something, anything, that might distract me from the haunting memories of my past.
Then, amidst the hustle and bustle of the orphanage, my gaze landed on her – a girl with a gentle demeanor, helping a blind orphan child navigate the world. I found myself drawn to her, compelled by the way she stood up for the vulnerable child against the taunts of others.
I moved closer, straining to hear their conversation. Her words were like a balm to my wounded soul, offering solace to the child and rebuking the cruelty of the others.
The girl: You're just as special as anyone else, demian.
she murmured, her voice soft yet firm.
The girl:Don't let anyone tell you otherwise."
It's a relief to find people like them to be honest cause it's hard to have a disability and people look at you with different kind of perspectives, some pity you or some make fun of you, but nobody understands.
She seemed a nice girl, as she was teaching him the lesson maybe someone would teach him in life, I was lost looking at her from afar it reminded me so much of her And as she turned her face towards me, unaware of my presence, I froze.
She looked familiar, too familiar. It couldn't be… but it was. Despite the mask I wore to conceal my identity, did she see through it ?, do she recognise me ? her words cut through me like a knife.
Everything about the girls kindness I've been thinking all this while faded in a moment of seconds.
"What do you think? I loved you all this while? All I did was to pity you because no one else did, not even your parents did, Kim Seokjin."~y/n.
Her words echoed in my mind, reopening old wounds that I thought had long since healed. My breath caught in my throat, and I had to fight to keep my composure.
Without a word, I stepped aside, letting her pass. The ache in my heart intensified as she walked away, leaving me alone with my memories once more.
As I watched her disappear down the corridor, I couldn't help but wonder – how could someone who once meant everything to me now be the source of so much pain? And yet, despite the hurt, a part of me couldn't shake the feeling that our paths were destined to cross again.
I walked towards the main iron door, leaving behind the ghosts of my past for another day. But one thing was certain – the girl from my childhood, the one who had once been my everything, was now nothing more than a painful reminder of all that I had lost. I was lost in my own thoughts
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To be continued...
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