Feeling the casual nauseous feeling she encounter everyday, Areum woke up, realizing that her hands aren't tied anymore.Her hands balled into a fist as she saw Park Jimin standing in front of her, as if waiting for her to wake up.
Like a thunder in a storm, She stood and throw strong punches at him, in which he didn't avoid.
She kept on punching him as if her whole life depended on it. Yet He didn't move a bit and she realized he has been crying the whole time.
"Damn you..." She tiredly mumbled, yesterday's scenes returning to her senses.
Areum lost everything. Her job, Her dream, Her family, Her self. She could
not do anything but to break down and cry.And in a blink of an eye, she felt two lips entwined with hers.
He kissed her.
She was too surprised to move but in every second that passed, she found herself responding to his kiss.
She hates him.
She hates everything.
She hates the kiss.
But she didn't know how, and she didn't know why it felt so right.
"Areum, You can hate me as much as you want, you can even kill me now if you want to, I deserve it anyways.
but I want to say I'm sorry, I'm sorry about everything, I'm sorry for ruining you. Regrets do come in the end, and i regret not being true to myself. And so I kissed you, because that's the first and last thing I wanted to do to you." He said with a guilty look on his face. He breathed deeply.
"Areum, I love y-"
And like a flash in the wind, His knees fell weak. He lost consciousness and Everything went black inside him.
She screamed his name, wanting to pretend that this is just a dream.
But in a split second, Her screams became buffled until she can't scream anymore.
For everything also went black inside her as the poison invaded her whole self.
The two of them can't speak anymore.
They can't even think anymore.
But what they both knew, Is that they both love each other more than life itself.
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When He fell in Love // J I M I N
Short Story"He tried to hate her in a way he wouldn't be affected if she was hurt- but he just couldn't help it- he loved it how her eyes pierce his own, he loved it how she's brave as a lion, how she smiled, how she cried. Perhaps, he loved every single thing...