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• The Flashback •

his stare pierced the frosty air.
his smirk blinded me.
i tried to swallow what emotions i had for this stranger, and walked deeper into the snow. suddenly a warm hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a tender embrace. i peered into those piercing eyes and saw something. that something was a flashback- to when i was younger. it took me back to a playground, where an incident happened, i cant remember what? i recognise those eyes, they looked back and me across the playground. he was as helpless as i was, he did nothing to stop them. with a blink it was gone. the man simply whispered "미안해 (mianhae [im sorry]), 용서해 (yongseohae [forgive me])..." 
then he leaned in, his blue hair fell across his eyes. his cool breath blew against me, his soft lips millimeters away from mine and his nose barely scraping my face *he kissed me* still in shock i stared.
who was this man??