You are quite like a wilted flower,
neglected,
dried out,
and crumbled into pieces.
But, why did you still catch my attention with that beyond-belief beauty of yours?
All you need is a little love to bloom,
a little care to grow colorful,
and a litt...
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XVII: Wilted Flower
Collision of Hearts | A powerful moment of love between the characters.
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"I said, what the fuck is wrong with you?" He hissed, his voice low and seething with anger.
"Nothing?" Iris replied, her voice barely a whisper, trembling with uncertainty.
"Fucking hell!" Minho shook her by the arms with an aggressive jerk.
"Why were you so excited to see Riki and not me, huh? And how did you even get back here?" he spat out, his frustration boiling over.
Iris felt a wave of fear wash over her, her knees growing weak as tears welled up in her eyes. She struggled to maintain her composure under the weight of his anger.
"Oh, that... sorry, Minho. I just wasn't ready to see you. We've been through so much this month... you know, and the veil between our worlds glitched again," she stuttered, her voice breaking.
"I don't fucking care!" Minho roared. "Didn't you see the state I was in?" He gestured to his scars.
"Instead of hugging me back and asking if I was okay, you were all over Riki, ready to fuck his dick?!"
Iris's eyes widened in shock at his words, her heart shattering. She opened her mouth to respond, but he didn't give her a chance.
"And you had the nerve to say his place was nicer than mine. I know I'm a broke fuck, but that wasn't the time for that shit!" Minho continued to scream, his anger unleashing.
The tears finally spilled over Iris's cheeks as she broke down into loud sobs. The raw emotion of the moment overtook her, her body shaking with the force of her crying.
"Fuck you! I admit I was wrong, but don't fucking yell at me like that!" she yelled, her voice filled with pain as she punched his bare chest, causing Minho to finally snap back to reality.
"Wait... Iris, I didn't mean to-" Minho started, but the words were cut off as Iris slapped his cheek with a force that left a red mark.
She then weakly collapsed onto the bed, burying her face in her legs, not wanting to look at him.
