"Jimin, Jungkook, Come take a look at little lady Yong, she's exquisite."
"Save her for me."
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it's cringey. this book IS NOT romantic.
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"You got your finger on the trigger but your trigger finger's mine."
🌸🌸🌸
"Kun?" I ask softly to the figure standing by my window.
"Baby." He mouths while pointing at the hinges.
Oh yeah, the window's locked. I scramble to unlock it. "Baby." He repeats. I engulf him into my embrace. "Why are you crying?" He asks as he wipes my tears.
Gosh I love him.
"I-" and before I could respond, the flatscreen turned on.
"This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge sanctioned by the South Korean Government. Weapons of class 4 and lower have been authorized for use during the Purge. All other weapons are restricted. Government officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity from the Purge and shall not be harmed. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for 12 continuous hours. Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning, until 7 a.m., when the Purge concludes. Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and Korea, a nation reborn. May God be with you all."
I felt a chill run down my spine. We watched as the metal closed off all entrances and exits, all windows, everything.
I gripped his hand tight, but he seemed unfazed by what was going on.
"Tell me why you were crying." He says still looking at the steel blocking the windows. Although it had stopped moving.
"My parents..." I started before widening my eyes. "You can't be here!" I screeched loud, but not loud enough to catch my parents' or my brother's attention. "How will we get you out?!"
"Why? They've seen me before haven't they? They know who I am." He rambled after I calmed down.
He deserves to know the truth.
"The truth is l..." I gulped knowing he may break down. I hate seeing him cry... seeing him upset.
"Y/N why can't I be here and why can't your parents see me?" He asks, seemingly growing impatient.
"Kun..."
"they don't want us together" When I finally had enough courage to look at his eyes that held the most unexpected look.
He looked... normal?
Not for long.
Suddenly, he started to laugh. Manically.
"You're joking, right?" He says more like a statement than a question, and laughs louder when I don't reply. He paces around. "You see the thing is, babygirl." He stops walking.
"If I can't have you, no one can." Before pulling out a gun.
