"You don't mean anything to me, Kim Taehyung." She made sure to emphasize every word she said at the man gripping her wrist, knelt onto the cold cement, showing his surrender.
"What part of I can't love you anymore did you not understand? Have I not made myself clear?" Gritting her teeth, she continued trying to pry his hands off of her.
Taehyung, on the other hand, just continued shaking his head– body trembling as his lover continued spitting such meaningful words he never knew would ever leave a mouth so pure.
"Why?"
Her fiery eyes landed on his as he mustered up all his courage to look up at his ex–lover with broken, glassy eyes obviously not mirroring her anger.
"And you have the courage to ask, why? Kim Taehyung, you rid me of my dreams! You are the reason why. The world doesn't revolve around you, Taehyung. I have my own life I want to live too. I don't want to just be the Mrs. Kim that stays at home, cleaning the house and washing the dishes, waiting for her oh–so beloved husband to come home. No, Taehyung! Never did my family nor did I imagine my future to be like that. Never."
She successfully rid of his hand on her wrist as he weakened at her sudden outburst, shoving him down making his back hit the cold pavement.
He felt as if his body went limp, all of his strength going down the drain. His head thrown back, mouth slightly agape, eyes looking almost dead as he stared at her blurry figure as tears spilled by the side of his head.
"You are selfish, Kim Taehyung—
I hope you don't continue ruining others' hope and dreams just like you did with mine. It was nice knowing you." She turned to face him, so much hatred in her eyes as she stared at the man.
"I know you will forget about me as we both know you only think about yourself."
