PERFECTLY IMPERFECT || KTHxREADER

Prologue

What is perfections? Well I think I already experienced that but I'm wrong.

What if life is perfect? What if lived in a perfect world of perfect people and perfect possessions, with everyone and everything doing the perfect thing at the perfect time?

What if you can erase the memories you're trying to forget? In this long period of time, what if you can escape from this world and go the world full of love and perfections.

What if, after indulging in a perfect world for a few length of time. You started feeling confused about the predictability of perfections in life. "My life is perfect, the question is, do I deserve all of this?" You thought never noticing the lies hidden behind those perfections.

You took a deep breath and continued your tracks to the world of unexpected....

'I need to face it.'

"Even if I'm inside my endless nightmares, even if my wings get ripped. I'll shrug it off and numb it all because in this world full of misfortune, I should trust myself the most."

Morning sunlight shines so bright and hits your face causing you to groan in so much annoyance.

Slowly opening your eyes, your attention was focused to the woman who gave you the meaning of beauty and joy. With lips curved into a delightful grin staring at the you, you quickly sat down and greeted her. "Good morning." Your mom smiled cheekily while cupping your cheeks and  caressing it with fluttery fingers.

Staring at her mom's lovely face, you felt her hands moved slowly stoking a few amount of your hair and leave it tucked behind your ear. "Y/N, breakfast is done, time to get downstairs." Her sweet voice echoed as the click of the doorknob followed by and her footsteps.

Your morning routines was already done and you got down the stairs just like a hat your mom said. Your gaze diverted to the man who's sitting at the end of the long wooden table in front of you, facing the phone while holding a cup of coffee.

His lips slowly curved into a shadow of desire. He seems suspicious but you remain quite, speechless.

After eating you got your bike from the garage and drive to school early to have more time to review to the library.

Passing by the hallway and witnessing those brilliant smile of the students around made you smile too. Most of them greeted you, waving their hands and admiring glance and stares made your heart flutter.

You're used of living in a world of superficial happiness.

That happened like a cycle, until---