Immortal | Kim HC & Kim JW.

XII

"Yesung, why?"

A pair of eyes is looking at me. It is the same cold yet beautiful eyes, but the feelings while looking at it is not the same anymore. I couldn't feel the butterflies anymore. All I could feel is fright, anger, and confusion.

He sat up, leaning against the door. He breathed deeply, as deeply as he could. "Serene, let me explain." He said, "I didn't want to do this either."

But you already did.

"I didn't want to do this, but this is the only way we could be together." He continued, moving closer to where I am and cupping my face with his hands, "Don't you want us to be together?" He asked.

"This is all wrong, Yesung." I replied. "I want to be with you. God knows how much I wanted to, but we can't keep living in despair."

"I don't care, as long as I am with you." He said as he carress my hair.

"This is so unfair!" I shrieked. "We can't keep deciding just for ourselves, Yesung. The whole Acadia depends upon us. How could you not care about them? We already broke the number one rule. Let's not disappoint them more. Let's go home, please."

His eye color suddenly change into red like it was burning fire. " All is fair in love and war." He then pushed me over so he was pinning me, and brought his face close to mine. "You said you love me." He said then outlined my face and lips with his finger before smashing his lips onto mine. The kiss wasn't as passionate as it used to be. He isn't treating me as a fragile thing that he's afraid he might broke. I wasn't answering to his kisses. I force myself not to blink as the tears welled up in my eyes. I was watching him devour my lips and flesh. And I never thought that the person I love will be the reason why I feel so disgusted about myself.

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"Hi." I heard a voice say. I can't seem to open my eyes, I wish I was dead. My head is throbbing and my body felt sore. "Please eat. You need to eat." The deep male voice continued to say.

"Who are you?" I asked, still not opening my eyes. My head feels heavy. Everything is sore and I felt so disgusted about myself. My right side is hurting, the wound hasn't healed yet. I can feel the blood spilling from the side everytime I move.

I heard his foot steps. He maybe closer to me now.

Someone grabbed my hand. I tried to open my eyes, but for some reason I couldn 't, "Please don't touch me."

"Shhh, it's me." He said.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Leeteuk."