Two girls were running through the avenues of one of the neighborhoods of Seoul.
It was a place full of grass where if any citizen would happen by there, they would never say that they were in Seoul.
The air there was breathable and the trees surrounded the houses side by side close to each other.
It seemed like another space and another place. But to the two girls it was so familiar. Those two girls who ran anxiously chasing each other.
If anyone would have seen them, they would have said it was some game, but the two were arguing.
The taller girl of the two managed to grab the other's arm.
She looked frustrated as if she didn't want her to leave. Running away was not the solution.
The avenue was quite long, it reached the secondary road in the center of Seoul, if she were still free to move she would have done so but the girl she had taken couldn't escape the other's powerful grip.
The taller girl looked at her like she had just broken her heart. She knew she hurt her but even though that bitter look on her face, the tall girl was still beautiful.
Those decisive and clean features that stood out in an angular way like hers patient eyes.
Those eyes that had always been big and sweet had turned into two closed doors.
The girl was still out of breath even though her body showed something else: her slender and strong appearance would have made one think of an athlete but the girl was already at the point of dying after just a few meters of running.
That black hair falling over her clothed shoulders looked fake. She was beautiful and everything she had was perfect on her, she could have had a tracksuit on but the girl would still have been stunning.
The other girl wondered how she knew that girl. She wondered why she wasn't as beautiful as her, when instead the taller girl felt her heart burning into a thousand pieces at just the look the other girl gave her.
That cute little face she was giving her embarrassed her.
Those sweet hands that surrounded hers hand intent on being released by hers.
Her appearance so delicate and fragile that she felt guilty for having captured the shorter girl in such a rude way.
Her black hair was messy in a pigtail, and although her look wasn't the best, the taller girl appreciated the sight.
There was no one around them and not even any cars whizzing by, it seemed like the perfect place to talk, if only one of them would finish racing.
"Why do you keep ignoring me?" the taller girl asked, trying with small pushes towards her to make her come closer.
"Leave me alone! You know why I do it" said the other, once again ignoring the desire to speak.
"No, I don't know," the taller girl said facing the violence of the eyes the girl was throwing her way.
A gust of wind touched the taller girl's locks of hair.
Her expression didn't change an inch, she was waiting for an answer but it didn't seem like the right time.
The captured girl paused for a moment looking into the taller girl's relaxed, anger-filled eyes. She abandoned her plan to escape and sighed.
“I heard you when you were talking,” the girl said, using her other hand to put it on her face in embarrassment. The taller girl didn't seem to understand.
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A Billionaire For Hanni
Fanfiction"Kim Minji, don't you understand? My father loves people with a lots of money!" Hanni said, stomping her feet on the ground like a child again. "I have to get married to a billionaire! And you're not!" she concluded. "I will become one! I'm goin...
