R E T U R N || K.TH

24

Flashback

Little yn ran in the embrace of her friend who came to see her after two weeks almost.

"Where were you,you masked boy!? You didn't come to see me in these whole two weeksss". The young boy laughed at her adorable angry face.

"I'm sorry my bella, I was out of country for some work". Yn's eyes widened in amusement and excitement.

"Wow, you also travel out of country Vicky? You must had a lots of fun there isn't?". Vicky smiled behind his mask seeing her innocence.

"Not without bella, now close your eyes I have something for you". Yn excitedly jumped as she loves surprises. "Really?!".

"Yes my baby close your eyes now". Yn covered her eyes cutely with her tiny plams making his heart melt. He slowly gestured a man hiding behind the tree to come out with a huge box in his hands.

He took the box in his hands "Now open your eyes bella". He gently purred.

As soon as she opened her mouth formed an O looking at the huge box with roses and chocolate. "Surprise" Vicky sang gently for her

"Oh my god! Roses!!".  She immediately took the rose bucket inside her tiny arms which were too big for her small self, Vicky chuckled and clutched the bucket near her.

"Do you like roses? I was confused what to take so I took roses". Hearing his question a cute frown appeared on her baby face.

"Like? I love roses idiot and these chocolates....thank you so much masked boy" yn giggled but got confused when his smiling face fell into a serious one.

She put the bucket inside the box and got closer to him "what happen Vicky? Are you mad at me?". He shooked his head. "No my baby I'm not but you have to promise me something from now on!". Confused, yn nodded at him.

"What is it?"

"Never say thank you again". Yn pouted hearing him. "But isn't saying thank you to someone who did something for you is good manners Vicky? What are you saying" she whined, Vicky deeply looked into her eyes before saying.

"You don't say thank you to your closed ones bella."

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Present

She stared at the painting she created with all her passion.

It was a boy....

A black mask covering half of his face, his chestnut hair falling on his forehead slightly while his grey and light green uneven eyes staring deep into the soul of the person watching the painting.

His siren eyes were hypnotic, One looking like an angel with iris so light green, full of light and brightness but the other one, it was the eye of devil himself with so much mysteries hidden behind it.It looks so cruel with no mercy, So grey that there were no emotions which could possibly turn a person vulnerable, it has no weakness.

Tears streamed down that person's eyes who were looking at her painting like it wasn't just a painting but a real person whom she once looked at as her saviour.......

Yn pov

His eyes were so deep and there was world of mystery hidden behind them which I was never able to explore....I wanted to.....I really wanted to...

I wanted to know the real person who came in my life like a dream, like a fairy whom my child self adored...

He saved me like my guardian angel who cannot be seen by anyone's else's eyes but mine, and unlucky me who was never able to see him.