Her New Emperor? (Jennie Kim)

From the past

"You're really think I raped you?"

I slide her cappuccino to her, while she glared at me. I raised an eyebrow leaning into the counter.

"Well I'll have you know that you kissed Jimin and wanted to sleep with me" I clicked my tongue and turned my head to her.

Her eyes wide and hand covering her mouth as she gasped.

"No way.." she says looking terrified.

"So did you?"

I choked on air.

"Ofcourse not!" I said, but she only pouted.

Is she disappointed I didn't sleep with her?

"You make it sound like it's a bad thing" She furrows her eyebrows and pouts, crossing her arms as she turned away from me.

cute.

I mean adorable, ah facc

"I'm cute?" She turns to me with a smile on.

Did I really say that out loud.

"Yes, you are now drink up. You're headache must be pretty bad" I sighed in defeat, as she smiled brighter.

"Stop smiling you're going to give me a heart attack" I muttered before standing up and taking the apron off.

"Where are you going?"

She asks before I enter the elevator.

"I'm going to check on Chaeyoung" I flashed a smile before pressing the floor number under.

The elevator doors started to close, seeing a sad Jennie making my heart ache.

What happened to her, I mean it's not a bad thing she's opening up but I can't stand her smiles.

It makes my heart beat abnormally fast.

Which is bad. I know what's happening to me.

I'm falling for her.

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The world seemed so dull.

I'm getting married to someone very soon. And I haven't lived my fullest just to spent it with someone I don't know.

I loved the feeling of being free, but being trapped in a cage full of my parents expectations. ..

Sucked.

I've been trapped my whole life, and I had only one escape.

Though I was always expected to be perfect and to be a great leader, but all I was.

Was a moron.

And that one escape I'm talking about will cost everything I have now, which was perfect.

Even if I was to use the only person who tried to help me.

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I've knew you were the one for me from the first day we met.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I'd repeat it countless of times because I do.

I'd rather die than to see you suffer.

But I know we're not meant to be.

I wanted to spend my last days on earth with you.

But I know it'll only hurt you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love..

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You seem so tough.

You seem so unbreakable.

So I wanted you.

I want you.

But you didn't want me.

You loved someone from behind my back.

A bodyguard.

And I did everything just to make you mine.

But it was impossible, as long as that bodyguard was around you.

I killed him.

I killed your bodyguard.

And I did it for you.

Only you.

I will do anything just to be with you.

He scratched the back of his head, furrowing his eyebrows as he realize the page was ripped and burnt. And the penmanship wasn't the same.

Still hesitant, he flipped again to the next page.

Which was another ripped but crampled paper.

I love him.

People might discriminate.

But I don't care.

I love him. He loves me.

I can't be next. I need to escape.

I want to be free with him.

Fag. Queer. No matter what people call me.

I'm proud to be me.

I love him.

I love myself

He ruffled his mint hair. Still confused. Too confused.

The two last pages of the diary her found wasn't from the girl who have been writing all these pages.

And the two last pages wasn't from the same person.

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A/N

Short, but it adds a lot to the story.

Have a Good morning/afternoon/night

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