Yoo Hera is living her life as the social butterfly, well-known and loved. Her accomplishment of being the student council president due to her friendliness and open minded attitude makes her social status soar in this small town. Hera's curiousity...
Emotionally wrecked and numb, my legs won't move as my back glued to the wall. It was coming after me like a tsunami, vivid frame after frame of his sister's outrage, marking my lower jawline and half of my neck with scratch mark, as well as the feeling of my hair being pulled out still lingered prominently, only soft hissing can escape my dry lips.
"Hera...", a faint voice called out as my eyes were still staring at the floor. He had been chanting sorry for the thousandth times and I know I shouldn't be ignoring, but I'm feeling helpless and in shock at the moment
Kneeling in front of me, he reached out his hand and tried to carressed my cheek which was stained by the drying tears, but my head immediately tilted sideways as an agonized sigh was heard from him
"Hera, I'm sorry", his tone was filled with guilt and horror, "it should be treated, or else it would cause infection", he was referring to my scratch wound as I wiped my tears
I gathered all my restrained energy, managed to stand myself up and use the wall as my support, once again not answering his concern, I tried to walk away, "H-Hera, I'm really sorry-"
Using my hand as a signal for him to shut up, I proceed on dragging my wobbly legs along the hallway without sparing him a glance, "Please don't ignore me, I- I need to know... I'm sorry", he tried to control his shaking body
"you're still in shock, you should sit", he tried to speak again and support me, but before he could do that, my legs fell on its own
Shit, I mumbled internally while covering my face, I'm such a weak ass.
Suddenly feeling like being lifted up, my body jumped a bit as hands uncovered my face, eyes still looking down as I felt his hands under my thighs and back, "Stop being stubborn and I'll shut up"
"Tae...", was all I managed to say as he tighten his grip on me. His eyes avoided mine as he literally carried me bridal style our of the asylum, earning a confused yet deadly glare from the blonde sitting on the desk.
Finally circling my hands around his neck, his warmth radiated on my body, slowly soothing my mental breakdown as I leaned on his chest as tears voluntarily fell,
"I'm really sorry, Hera", he muttered as eyes began to become glassy
Taehyung-ah, I should be the one saying sorry. I let you walk in the dark alone.
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The sky's already dark as tiny raindrops decorated the window, running through the dirty glass in such speed caused by the moving vehicle. We were the only ones inside, but nothing came out from our mouth,
only suffocating silence and bitter coldness as we were sitting far apart from each other. I was on the right side, he was on the left side and one seat behind me.
