ʟᴏᴠᴇ & ᴡᴀʀ Ღ ʟᴇᴇ ʜᴀᴇᴄʜᴀɴ

Dio

The astonishing sound of high heels clicking against the solid ground echoed through the empty alleys, disturbing the sonorous slumber that drowned the place at every contact of the sharp material with the floor.

Under a thousand star-spotted inky sky stood the half goddess, eyes glittering with excitement from the reminiscence of the previous events.

The nightly breeze crashed on her painted cheeks, caressing them softly as if it was nature offering its consolation to the divinity from the tears she shed earlier in the night.

Her moment of serenity did not last any longer because a faint wince reached the heart of her tympans.

Ji Ae straightened her posture, alarmed by the cry of pain, and her eyes began scrutinizing the surroundings, fetching its provenance until she finally laid her turquoise orbs on him.

Despite the lack of lightning, Ji Ae could clearly see the demigod's flawless features.

His left hand was firmly gripped someone's collar while the other one repeatedly assigned several punches on the man's face.

Ji Ae found herself walking toward the boy with honey skin, hypnotized by the warm aura radiating from him, finding it somehow familiar and inviting despite his terrifying demeanor.

"Is he dead?" She asked, eying the now-laying on the floor man, face stained with shades of red and purple.

"No, just passed out." The ethereal boy replied as he leaned against the wall. He exhaled loudly, causing the stray strands of hair to waver.

"Are you sure?" She insisted when noticing the man's respiration was barely visible.

"Look, I'm a fighter, not a murderer, okay?" He howled, sounding more aggressive than he intended.

"My dad is a doctor." She pronounced, aghast at how the sudden urge of helping this complete stranger burned her entrails.

He scoffed. "Do you really think this kind of trash deserves to receive help?"

"Why not?" She scooted closer to him, her eyes never leaving his.

"He harasses women passing by those alleys daily." He explained, observing the female standing beside him as she offered him a tender smile.

"Oh, how brave of you." She chuckled.

"I think you should go home." The demigod said, seizing the unconscious man by his shirt.

"Huh?" She questioned, disappointed at the stranger's decision as she had just started to appreciate his company.

"This place is unsafe for lovely ladies like you." He responded, rubbing his temple.

A slight hue of pink appeared on Ji Ae's face. Did he just call her lovely?

"Will you be here tomorrow too?" She bit her lower lip, somewhat ashamed of her careless impulsion.

"Maybe." He smirked. "On that note, goodbye." He said as he stepped into the blackness of the buildings, carrying the half-dead individual with him.

Ji Ae began heading toward her house. She adopted her signature dance-like gait while walking, dreaming of her future encounter with the boy with golden skin.

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Haechan bby
Did u like the way they met?
How will they meet again?
Did u guess who's god or goddess is Haechans mom or dad? 😉
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