From nothing to something - ✓

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Third P.O.V

When they brought Sandra to the police station, things got worse. Police officers animatedly talking to the phones, sending policemen to the hotel, what if she had killed someone? This wasn't about killing though, this is about losing sanity. When they asked her things all she did was laugh. Policemen decided she spent the night in a room, until they found out what happened. 

She was put in a room with other women. All women had done something, but from Sandra's appearance, they looked like kittens in front of her. 

Things back in the hotel weren't so smooth. Police officers were in and out, the couple was not in a better condition, Eunjae held June so tight, the poor fella thought he would explode. All these hours, he just couldn't understand something. 

Why did she do that? 
He hurt a lot, he loved her but she gave him mixed signals. Why would a girl that made dreams with him push him into the hug of another girl? His mind couldn't respond to all these questions. After hours, the police officers told them that she had smashed everything in her room, and that there was a sea of blood in there; it was hers though. If it was intentional? Maybe. Not even police officers could understand what happened in there; they had never seen such a self destruction. Then, they notified them that they should just report it, so there would be a fine, and maybe she would be banned from the country. 

Eunjae said multiple of yes, but before doing anything June grabbed her to a corner. He explained to her that if she wasn't there, she would have never been a couple with him. Even if it was their first day of being a couple. She agreed, but she wanted to do something since she destroyed everything. He explained that he would replace whatever needed to be replaced, and fix whatever needed fixing.  That she didn't need to take revenge. She still wanted to punish her somehow. He didn't. 

He suggested he went to the room to get her things. Eunjae agreed, since she would destroy them if she saw them. He went back to the kitchen, grabbed the toolbox and the chair's foot.  He ran up the stairs, and entered her room.

Her room... smelled like her. A fruity perfume was lingering in the air. It was just like the first night he entered her room, when those punks tried to beat him up. When she welcomed him, even if he had said hurtful things about her. 
He decided to fix whatever he could. He started by her things, he found a plastic bag and put everything he could in it. He would sort it out later. After everything was picked up, he fixed the chair. After fixing it, he made sure to sit on it. With a satisfied smile he nodded and went to his next mission. The bathroom. He cleaned up all the mess, he washed the bloodied basin and then took off the wall the mirror. He threw it in the bin which he thought he should throw it out later. He thanked his omma and made a mental note to thank her in person too. All these years of chores came in handy. 

Next, her things. He opened her wardrobe, and he suddenly hugged her clothes. It wasn't something he thought about. When he realized what he did, he let go of them. He brought out her suitcase and put all of her clothes in. Next, her underwear. He didn't feel ashamed or something- wearing underwear was a necessity, and everyone should wear clean ones and have access to cleanliness. Next, her other things. Make up and stuff. Until he saw her perfume. He just stopped there, looking at it. Without a thought, he kept the perfume to himself. To the inside pocket of his jacket. He would keep that as a memento of his love for her. 

Eunjae didn't have to know. 

He turned the lights off, and brought Sandra's suitcase with him. 
There was Eunjae, waiting patiently for him. 

She asked him if he was okay and he nodded. He responded that he had fixed almost everything, so she shouldn't worry at all. She thanked him. Thankfully, her family was on Busan, so they didn't know what happened. They never would. Luck was on the three's side.

For the next hours, June repaired everything in the lobby, and everything looked new. He felt so proud for himself, he couldn't contain his smile even after everything happened.

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