EPISODE 45
*** JULIA'S POV ***
"You said we'd meet again some day
As you held my hand and whispered
But now I can't do anything for you anymore
Do you know how I'm feeling?"
I could hear someone singing and playing the piano but I couldn't place where that sad voice is coming from... Damn. I shouldn't have trespassed here in their entertainment's office! It's just... those freaking staff at the first floor wouldn't let me to give Dongwoo sshi's shoes to him! It's not like I'm holding a bomb inside this box, right?
"Where are you and what are you doing?
You haven't forgotten me, have you?
What if the smallest memories disappear from me?
Will this fearful heart reach you?"
Argh! I'm leaving after their concert later... and after that, I'm not sure I can return his shoes to him... but still I have to! I have still thanked him for yesterday...
"This street that I used to walk with you
Now I'll get used to it
As if nothing happened to me"
A freaking staff told me the group is busy practicing, so maybe they're in their practice room, right? BUT WHERE THE HELL IS THEIR PRACTICE ROOM?!
"On the day we meet again
I won't let go of your hands
Stay by my side so we won't grow apart ever again"
Finally! I found the room where that voice is coming from--- Woohyun? Oh. I didn't know he plays piano... I didn't know he sings... ballad...
"When I close my eyes
I see your turned back with tears
I send it off to the wind as my heart aches and my throat dries
My heart endlessly grows smaller as I can only watch you from afar"
(A/N: Close Your Eyes - NAM WOO HYUN)
"Is he heartbroken or something?" I murmured, then after realizing it I cupped my loud mouth
"What the hell, who's there?" I could hear his steps as he approach the door, pulling it reveals me standing behind...
Oh.No.I'm.Caught!
"Ahh... I'm sorry... I didnt mean to... I just... Well... I'm here to..." I look up to him and see him glaring at me. I shake my head, "I'm really sorry for overhearing..."
"I told you to get lost, right?"
I rolled my eyes, "I came here for Dongwoo, not for you..."
He snaps, "you're really shameless for mooching off us again..."
"W-What?"
"You're really a good pretender, Yoo Ji Ae" and without a warning, he's dragging me.
"YA! Let go!" still, he's holding my wrist tight
"I said LET GO!" with all my power, I free my wrist from his grasp. I lose my balance and stumble at the floor. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it.
Immediately, I stand up.
"I hate you!" I shout, pushing him on his chest. "No wonder Ji Ae left you! Because you're such a worthless thing that deserves to be left behind!" I didn't know I was crying until my voice broke. I wipe cheeks with the back of my hands.
"I hate you too..." he whispered, making me feel a sting as he turns his back on me.
I was lost that I didn't even know I was being dragged by security guards.
Shortly, I arrive at the police station...
"I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to trespass---" I keep on explaining but the police officers just don't listen! "Look here---"
"Julia..."
I turn to look at him and "...uncle!"
I hug him tight...but he doesn't hug me back. I could sense he's angry...goddamn angry. I could tell from his glare.
After nodding at the police officers, he drags me out of the police station.
Wait. What about the charges... I was just about to get charged of trespassing, right?
"Uncle, is it really okay for me to go? I mean, I just trespassed---"
"I have settled it. Now, get in the car..." he sounds cold... so cold.
"Uncle, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble... I didn't mean to---"
"I've booked you a ticket, pack your things fast..." he cuts me off while still looking ahead of the road
I hope our conversation would not end in an argument. Not again.
"I've booked my ticket---"
"I said I've booked you a ticket already..." though his voice is low, it's strong and sharp.
"When?" failing to keep the disgust in my tone
He looks at his wristwatch and, "one hour from now..."
"WHAT?!"
He didn't answer.
"NO!"
"YOU'RE GOING BACK WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!"
"NO. I'M NOT GOING BACK UNTIL THE CONCERT ENDS!"
"JULIA!"
Abruptly, he stops the car.
"Uncle, you know how much I love to go to that concert, right?" I can't help the tears from falling.
"Julia, you also know how much I hate you to..."
"Why?! I don't understand!"
"Julia, where are you going!!!"
What the hell is his problem about me going on a concert? It's not like it's a crime to attend a concert, right? I just want to enjoy myself, what's wrong with that?
"Oh? Where's my shoulder bag?"
Not sure where it is, I went back to the police station and found... Dongwoo sshi.
"Are you okay?"
I just nod, making it look convincing.
"I knew you trespassed because of my shoes, I'm sorry..."
I remember dropping his shoe box when I stumble... That's right! When I stumble, my bag slid off my shoulder! It's all that psycho Woohyun's fault!
"I think I left my bag at your office..."
"Huh? Hyung took your bag from me. And said he'd return it to you..."
"Hyung? Who?"
"Ahh, Mr. Lee remember--- I mean, our CEO..."
"My uncle settled me out"
"Impossible. I'm sure hyung went here and settled you out..."
We proceeded to the police desk and asked about who settled me out. It drained all the blood from my body to see Woollim's CEO signature over my uncle's printed name on the record.
My uncle...is Woollim's CEO?
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