𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐄 | нwang ᴊunнo

12

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I FELT SOMETHING inside me break, as if all the weight I had been holding for the past hour was suddenly starting to crush me. Just one look, one notification from the VIP and I felt that it was impossible. The decision was sudden, impulsive. Without thinking, I moved towards the door. I had to get to the room where Jun-ho was - he was always my support, I was safe with him. It didn't matter that what exactly was happening didn't exist, but it was necessary to free myself from this - what he was thinking, what he was feeling. Don't forget to leave it like this.

I start running. My legs are the same everywhere, not paying attention to anything around me - the noise, the crowd, all those blurry figures moving around me. The corridors seemed endless, but it wasn't intelligent. I had to be there, I could find Junho. I could find out that this is a secret that can't be understood. It was all so... uncertain, strange.

Finally, after a few turns, I burst into the room. My heart was pounding, my breath was ragged. Of course, it is not available, what is there, but Junho -  looked calm, with a slightly thoughtful face, but when replaced by me, his gaze will immediately replace. Held for a moment in range, secured, as all the pressure and which had been accumulating in me for the past hour, I must overwhelm. After a moment spent looking at him, I could not resist.

"Junho... are you okay?" I inquired, gaining how my words came out of my mouth in a trembling tone. There was something more in this question - there was all this uncertainty that was growing in me, something was wrong in the moment, as if I was openly on the edge of something that was not understood. "Is everything okay?"

In his presence, something will appear in the moment. I saw Junho looking me up and down, and I remembered that I mostly likely have blood on my suit. It would be like this if every issue that was considered, what was happening, what was happening, was analyzed. There was concern in his eyes.

"You? Is everything okay with you?" finally, and his voice sounded calm, I wondered uncertainty in him. Access to him is possible, he knew that he needed it.

"The blood- It's not mine." I said looking into his eyes.

" and yes... everything is okay," although he  was not entirely convinced of what I was saying. But there is a possibility of application - it is impossible to access this moment between us has broken.

Junho frowned slightly, as if he did not fully believe what he said, but did not let it be known. He stood up quickly, and as a result, full determination appeared, as if it had fallen in the blink of an eye. "Quickly, let's go," he said shortly, and his voice was now familiar, full of action. I felt his hand grab mine, as he led me toward the door.

We didn't wait a moment longer. He, with a serious face, listened to me through the corridors. Immediately, as quickly, immediately when something appeared and immediately. source - the room with source masks, which comes from the main source, from the source of everything that occurs outside.

Footsteps begin to come more and more often. The corridor following a long period, but I no longer paid attention to the previous ones. All that matters is that Junho was next to me, I belong to a place where I can rest peacefully. My body trembled with resistance, but with him it didn't have to happen - he knew what to do, he knew what was happening.

In his presence there is a bit hidden, even though it is still not understandable what is happening. But you can trust him. At this moment there was only one thing that was real.

The pain in my leg shot through me like a cold current. Just a few seconds ago I was running after Junho, and now I was lying on the floor, feeling the pain in my leg taking my strength away, as if everything around me had stopped in an instant. My body had given up, and the pain that I had managed to suppress earlier had now returned with double the force.