Chapter 11: being above, someone you dont know

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"I've never saw the point on trying." Jaeho's voice spoke in solemn tone.

His hand was held closely to his chest, strings of blood came from the middle of his fingers spaces. Tears appeared from his eyes and shivers came down his spine from memories of me..y/n.

Small creeks came from rotten doors that stayed in front of Jaeho's presence. Wind flew trough a little piece of old paper trapped in his fingertips.

"Pure..."

"Pure you must be my friend.."

Jaeho's wings spread across each side, and his eyes turned into crystals.

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'Goodbye, goodbye, my friend..I miss you. Already in blue skies are born gray from now on. Help, there's no one there anymore'

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Y/n P.O.V:

Walking across my room, right and left nowhere to decide. Mind rushing to find the correct answer.

"What did I did???" I stopped while my hands searched furiously for my hair. The grip on my hair, teeth almost about to break and heavy breathing.

My knees collapsed onto the floor when tears came down my eyes likes salty fountains running wild.

''No more Jaeho and no more Kyungil..''

"No more smiles and no more hearts."

Yes, Kyungil had left the house to search for his father, but his father is someone I must not know. Remembering his grip on my shoulders and eyes digging to my soul while the spoken words was all about the old man called "father".

His seriousness came to every path, that it could enter anytime and see my tensed body. The only word I can say based on my emotions is.

"Frighten"

He said his father is capable of doing what humans beings aren't capable to do. His father was the one who can kill and keep humans away from their families with no police nor government behind him. He was just a hell of a demon...well he is the devil, Lucifer as I must say.

Searching for movements before I could drown myself in tears. I've never told nobody.., but the change of Kyungil's acts are much as more violent. His palm would land on my puffy cheeks every night when I would intend to confess what I felt in this sudden change.

Sigh

He said no violence, no cursing, no left overs by shreds of our hearts. He had left me behind with no explication. His words were so harsh just by standing above me. The demon itself has unlished from the kind hearted boy I felt in love with.

Agony ran across my thoughts and heart. Only memories of him in negative situations where stuck in my head. No sorry nor kindness on him anymore. His smiles had faded away and his pure love had too.

"Kyungil.." His name had slipped across my dry lips.

"Jaeho.."

Him? He had abandoned me after he let the truth of Kyungil upon me. He left with no warnings, have I done the wrong?

No no no, I've done nothing to him. His eyes is all I remember. He was so sweet, yet he abandoned me.

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