All it took was one look to decide she wanted the quiet loner sitting in the moonlight. There is something about him, something she can't quite put a finger on. She must find out even if it kills her.
The mysterious character named Min Yoongi enjoys...
Through the hazy smoke of my cigarette, I watch her as she approached the dull beige buildings where we live. Her eyes looked towards my apartment instead of her own, rewarding me with a warm feeling for all the time I spent gazing out my window. I stepped back making sure she didn't catch me spying on her as I watched her slip into her door. Soon she would take little Molly out and I wanted to be there to bump into her again.
Somehow I knew something was going to happen. A tingly feeling came over me when I had a presentiment. If something happens to her, I could not forgive myself. Instinctively I knew I had to save this girl. My whole life was leading up to this. I am lost in this world with nothing holding me here, but this nagging feeling that I must change her fate. I want to be good. I want to find my path and return home, but the voices in my head tell me the path is chosen for me and I am doomed to make the same mistakes. I am my own worst enemy.
I was tired of looking at the sky waiting for a sign of what I'm supposed to do. I have no one. My life here on earth feels like endless boredom, the hours ticking away ever so slowly until what? My debt is paid? What was my great sin? I don't know, thus the reason for the endless hours spent gazing at the moon in search of my lost memories. I looked forward to a little adventure watching my lovely Jina.
She came out of her apartment but without the dog. I admired her sexy figure in a body-hugging white mini-dress and chunky black boots. I wondered where she was going dressed so hot till I noticed the canvas bag she carried, probably her laundry. Maybe she got pretty for me, or she is going out with him, my dark thoughts reminded me.
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Staying in the shadows, I followed from a distance. There was no rush, I knew where she was headed. As I got closer to the laundromat, I stopped by a dark alley to smoke a cigarette. Taking a long drag the sweet smoke relaxing me as I leaned on the side of the building. It was a solitary quiet night but I knew that there were threats hidden around us just waiting for an unwary soul. The observant artist in me taking in the details of my surroundings. That's when I heard it. Her muffled scream. I dropped my cigarette and ran hoping I was not too late due to my dalliance with this habit.
Before I laid eyes on him, I heard the guy threaten her. The thought of this guy hurting her made the rage rise inside me.
"Let go of her!" I growled.
The hooded male wasted no time running away when he saw the red of my eyes and the menacing tone to my voice.
"Didn't I warn you not to be out alone!" I couldn't help reminding her of my warning. I didn't know how I knew, I just did. I had no control over this mysterious gift.
The second I looked at her my gaze softened from one of menace to that of concern. She looked fragile and scared and the panic in her eyes tore at my heart. All I wanted was to protect her. She was sliding to the ground about to faint when I caught her in my arms.
