Never had she thought that one call from her foster mother will change everything. Who would have thought her status will change in the blink of an eye. Kim Yura, a final-year high school student lived a very usual life, not until one day she woke...
Yura closed the door behind her, breathing in and out heavily as she leans on the wooden door of the store room, feeling every inch of her skin stiffen as she recalls every word he said. Catching her breathe as she walks towards the big wooden chair at one corner of the room, slumping herself into it, burying both her hands into her hair.
What is happening? What is actually happening? Is he really here ? Is Taehyung really in Tokyo ? Did he really not sign the annulment ? If he didn't sign the annulment that means—
Her thoughts got cut off when the door to the store room suddenly swung open making her jumped. Lifting her head in a flash, she finds herself looking at a pair of sharp eyes—beautiful piercing pair of eyes.
And that made her heart skipped a beat, or perhaps two
Yura abruptly got to her feet and inched backward as Taehyung casually walks in. This is not a good sign. She doesn't want to see him nor talk to him. Not when her head is an utter mess.
"Why are you here?"
Yura stares intently at the figure she knows too well. The faint smell of lavender began to pierce her senses, trailing every bit of memories she has been trying to forget.
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" I am here to take back what's mine"
Taehyung closed the door behind him, slowly strolling his way towards Yura.
" I am here, to take you home"
Eyes widened in disbelief, she inched backward till her back hits the wall. She could feel massive waves of electricity jolting every inch of her flesh, sending quivers through out her veins. Everything becomes so blur at that moment.
As if the person standing right in front of her looks unreal—it is such a difficult sight to register.
"Why didn't you sign the annulment?". That question halted Taehyung's steps. He stood in the middle of the small store room, his soft pair of eyes looking at Yura with so much hope yet so much regrets.
Yura braved herself to look into Taehyung's eyes. She wants answers. She wants explanation. Why didn't he sign the annulment when he was the one who sent it to her? What happened along the way?
"Because I don't want any annulment "
His voice was almost distant, but she was sure she heard him. She heard him loud and clear.
"What are you—"
"I want us to be together", he continues his steps, slowly closing the gap between them, his eyes never leaving hers.
