"You must go back and face those who destroyed your life. It's time, Yoon," he whispered to himself in silence. Yoon stood at the embankment's edge, reflecting on that day—the day he became a prisoner to the memory of the woman who still haunts him. His sister was his reason for living.
The weather was cold, a refreshing kind of cold that always cleared his mind during winter. Yoon had lived in perpetual night within his mind, never witnessing the daybreak. Ten years ago to this day, he had a near-death experience at the hands of his best friend. The anger still clung to him, fueling his desire for revenge.
His journey began five years earlier when he met Park Cho Hee, his therapist. He adopted a new identity and left Busan. His sister supported his healing and recovery from the brink of death. Indeed, the power of love is formidable, driving men to the edge of insanity.
Returning home required meticulous planning and resolve. Yoon clasped his hands against the biting cold, drawing his coat tighter around his neck before entering his car to head for the airport. Yet, he paused to behold the woman who had rekindled life within him.
Park Cho Hee was a vision of dark-haired elegance, petite and graceful. Her eyes bore the depth of tradition, and her mannerisms bespoke her distinctiveness—a woman of compassion and benevolence.
The dilemma that haunted Yoon each time he encountered her was whether she was in love with him, a prospect he did not desire at this juncture in his life. She awaited him in her office, eager to ensure he was clear-headed and comprehended the significance of this trip. He lingered for her summons. She was attending to a client.
"Sir, would you like some coffee?" inquired the engaged receptionist. Yoon glanced up, his gaze extending toward her, and replied, "No, thank you."
At that moment, Park Cho Hee escorted her client out. She offered Yoon a smile and awaited his approach.
Yoon stood tall, his physique average but well-proportioned.
His appearance was strikingly handsome and exuded a fierce aura at first glance.
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Broken Loves Winter Storm
FanfictionWinter was setting in.. Min Ya Yoon was standing in the decision to return home to face the past. His life's work was returning to himself. Near death and un forgotten love has that affect on you. Written by Butterflypoppy (C) 2024
