EUNHEE'S POV
"Here." I pointed at my house.
"Well... I'll see you next time." Namjoon stopped and turned to face me.
I nodded a little, "Yeah." I smiled. "Next time."
I started to walk up to my door, until Namjoon grabbed my wrist tightly and pulled me back.
Rough.
He pulled me to his chest, looking down into my eyes.
He ran his fingers through my hair. "Can next time be... Tomorrow?"
"Definitely."
"Eunhee..." He moved his hands further down my waist. "Thank you."
I smiled, "Thank you."
I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow."
"Me too."
It was silent, we just looked at each other. I slid my arms off him, and started to walk away. No other words spoken.
NAMJOON'S POV
I watched her walk away until I could no longer see her.
"Um, a goodbye would be nice." I said to myself as I rolled my eyes laughing a little.
I need to get it out of her. I need to know how her father died, I need to know if it was Mr. Park. I swear I already love this girl... As much as I would love to be with her forever, it can't happen. If I killed her father.
-5pm, next day-
"Namjoon!" I heard Eunhee call my name, and run up for a big hug.
"You look happier today. Why is that?" I asked.
"Because I get to see you." She giggled.
"I want to show you something." I grabbed her hand, and we walked up to the top of the building.
"Wa- is it safe up here? The building is very old..." Eunhee held my hand tighter.
"Don't worry, Eunhee. If something happens you've got me." I smiled.
We sat down looking over the city, and started talking.
"So... If you don't mind sharing-"
"I'll tell you everything." Eunhee interrupted.
"When I was little, my mother died in a car accident, not too long after I was born. So it was just me and my dad, we did everything together." She started to tear up.
I rubbed her back slowly, "What happened, Eunhee...?" I whispered.
"Some monster murdered him!" Her eyes filled with rage. "No one knows who did it. They're still looking."
My eyes widened.
"The idiot thought my father killed his father, and he decided to kill him because of it. My father was only trying to help, he didn't kill anyone! This man killed an innocent person, my father. He's gone now. I hate whoever fucking killed him. People like him shouldn't be loved... Not one bit!"
It was me. I killed him.
It felt like I'd just been stabbed straight through my heart, with her painful words.
Although, she was right. I kill people... No one should like me.
"Eunhee... I- I'm so sorry. I'm sorry this is how it happened. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...you shouldn't have to go through that." I hugged her.
