"Jimin: Hey Lisa! What are you writing?"
Jimin asks Lisa after noticing how deeply Lisa was focused on writing. Her facial expressions showed she was trying to remember something or thinking something. Jimin who looked curious about it decided to ask Lisa about her deep thoughts. Lisa looked at Jimin. She looked away thinking what to say. And then she takes the back page of her note book and writes.
'Remember you asked me about the voice i heard? I was writing where i heard it.'
She shows to Jimin as he reads it. Remembering their past conversation about this, he nodded.
"Jimin: Yes, i do remember."
She then says it in actions. 'Close enough to complete it.' Jimin nodded. Jungkook looked at Jimin and asks him.
"Jungkook: How do you know sign language?"
Jimin looks at Jungkook as his face shows curiosity and confusion.
"Jimin: While we were getting trained, we were taught sign language for emergency. I mean there are some certain cases, where the victim or the worker is deaf or can't talk. So we were taught for such cases."
Jungkook nodded his head understanding. Lisa approached them and gave her notebook to Jimin. The past she hid from the world.
"Jimin: Okay Lili, I'm gonna read this now. Go and get some rest."
Lisa nodded and walked to her bed. She covers herself with the duvet feeling all warm and safe. While Jimin reads her past. Jungkook decides to Join as he was too curious to know about her.
I was 6 years old and Loren Oppa was 20 years old. My father used to work in a company but he didn't tell us which and what kind of company he used to work in. Which we called it weird. Our Father doesn't hide anything from us but he hid it. But that actually didn't look like he was hiding cause it was the situation as if he himself was confused. He looked as if he himself didn't know what he was working for. My brother and Mother worked as farmers. Everytime they both asked him my farger would ignore that question. He comes to me and plays with me. Our parents were kind and strong. They had a very beautiful love story in their times. They told us that they would tell me if i grew up. Oppa seemed to know about them. We were a happy family. One day, Father came home sweating and breathing heavily. We were worried as he gulped down almost 3 glasses of water. A if somthing or someone chased him. And the other day, everything was gone. Few people broke out in our house. They abused and tortured our parents to death. Then, my mother was undressed and we three, Me, my father and my brother were forced to see whatever was going on. I was clueless, still clueless. I don't know what they were doing to my Mother. That man was naked too. She cried and screamed. She was in pain. We wanted to stop them, but we were threatened that they would kill her. We all were in tears. I clung to my brother's chest scared of them, scared of this world. My Dad cried holding my hand. And then i was taken away from there and was locked in the room with Loren Oppa. We heard screams outside and that's were we understood, they were gone. Those bad people sent them to heaven. This is what i remember. What ever it was, it was hell. It was scary. I barely remember what they did. Kai? whenever he touched me yesterday, it reminded me of my Mother's sufferings. Yes, it was hard. I wanted to be strong but now i lost everyone in my family. No one lived. That is why I'm weak today.
Jimin was in tears. He left an uncomfy sigh, keeping the note book aside. He grabbed his hair and started to process what he just read. Scarier than a horror movie. Lisa's past was miserable. No wonder why Loren didn't want them to hear or learn it. He sniffed and wiped his tears. Meanwhile Jungkook's eyes widened when he realized.
"Jungkook: No..."
He grabbed the book rushing down to Jennie while Jimin looked at him being shocked by his sudden move.
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When Love Lasts - Taelice
FanfictionA Love Story of a Mafia King and a Village girl. How their fate bought them together. How they fell in Love, how Kim Taehyung and Lisa Manoban fell in Love. Watch how their Love lasts. When love lasts, it becomes more than just a feeling-it turns in...