Rain plopped onto the ground causing ripples in the puddle. The drunkard was coming towards me. I didn't know what to do. I was alone and scrared.
He grabbed my arms and tried to kiss me. I screamed. "Stop!" I thrashed my limbs around trying to get him off me.
I was beginning to feel helpless when an arm came between us. A tall figure punched the drunkard in the face and took my hand.
It was Namjoon. He had an angry look on his face. His face hardened when he saw my expression.
"Let's go." We ran through the rain hand in hand. He held my hand tightly.
Smiling at the back of his head I remembered the last time.
- around a year ago -
I sat shivering on the ground as the rain water flooded the ground. Puddles of water splashed endlessly as the thunder roared.
The man already left me. His laughing and ridiculous words echoed from somewhere in the rain.
Tears rolled down my face as I examined my bruises. My skin was damaged and scarred.
My heart and body were also scarred.
The rhythm of the rain played in my head. I looked at the droplets of rain fall, when I noticed a shadow standing in the middle of the rain shower.
"Namjoon..." I called, voice wavering, shaking as a cold breeze came rushing in. He stared at me with his mouth wide open.
"Namjoon..." I cried as he left me. He turned his back on me and ran. "Namjoon..." I called out again, with nobody to answer back. His figure was not visible anymore as he disappeared into the dark.
I rested my head in my knees and whispered for the final time.
"Kim Namjoon.."
I slammed onto the ground in exhaustion. He slammed the door closed.
"Minhee...are you okay?" he asked cautiously, approaching me.
I tried to lift myself up. My head spun. I keep hurting myself nowadays. I'm in pain. Namjoon sat down next to me and raised my head onto his knee.
"Everything is okay now. You don't have to worry anymore. Plus, I'm right here by your side." he said.
I began to weep. I gripped his shirt and wiped my tears on him. "Thank you, Namjoon. Thank you..."
He nodded silently, deep in thought.
"You should sleep now." Touching my head, he cooed me to sleep.
Slowly, I entered dream dimensions.
I woke up to the sound of Namjoon talking. I sat up and began to weep aand hiccup suddenly. Emotions burst like a bubble.
"I didn't do anything to her. She's just still in a shocked state."
"WHAT DID YOU DO?" I heard a voice scream.
"I told you. I didn't do anything!"
Probably Jimin. I sighed slightly. Namjoon glanced at me with questioning eyes. He's probably asking whether I wanted to speak with him.
"Just shut up." I said boldly. I wasn't in the mood to talk to him. I wanted some quiet time before I saw him or even converse with him.
"Minhee?" he called from the other side of the phone.
"Yes it is Minhee." Namjoon answered, putting the call on speaker so I could listen to the conversation.
