Not only was her monsters beginning to show but her hay fever too as she sneezed, causing him to look up at her. She looked away at the breathtaking view before her. The skies were a mixture of colours grey and blue blending to make an ethereal colour as the orange sun glowered down on them all.The hills afar and the greenery overlapping each other. White lilies scattered the fields. As pure and beautiful as they were evil.
They meant death.
Memories of her mother and the last moment she saw her began to fill her mind, and like a slideshow her past memories with her mother began to play. Pictures from when she was a little child till the moment she drew her last breath her skin that had drained of colour and her eyes that had fluttered close. She managed to stop her tears from cascading down her cheeks and she filled her heart with happiness again while watching the bride and groom. But she felt eyes boring not only into her back but her soul too, as if searching for something. She glanced at the boy and indeed he was staring upon her.
"It's a mask."
A/N: So you guys can finally see Namjoon's role in this story. He's the one who can see behind her mask. Hope you guys enjoyed it! I hope I'm not making y'all cry🙈
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Masks {Kim Namjoon}
Short StoryHer smiles were real, her laughter from the heart... But still he saw right through her mask.
