What is this place? Where am i ?
My eyes landed on a woman with dark brown hair packing clothes... my head turned from left to right searching through the walls, it looks like our old house.
The woman lifted her chin up, i met her gaze, a gasp left my mouth at the sight, "m-mom?"
She smiled at my shocked face and looked down again and kept on packing...
"We will be always safe honey, you don't have to think about it" my mom dropped the clothes on her hands and came towards me, she kissed my head and stroked my hair smiling at the sight in-front of her.
What is she talking about?
"W-what do you mean?" I stuttered asking her, i have no idea what's happening.
She giggled "honey, what did i tell you? You won't be alone even if we take long... He's here with you!"
She pointed at something behind me.
I followed her hand, she was pointing at something, someone, a tall figure standing in a dark corner.
I couldn't make out his face, he was not visible to my eyes.
"Your mom is right, i am here yeona" the depth of his voice shook my entire body. Who's this?
"Can one of you tell me what's going on?" I asked out of curiosity, i was going insane not knowing what's happening around me and all these bullshit they were talking about.
"We are going...but we will leave him behind to take care of you" she again pointed at the dark tall figure.
Who's this guy that they trust that much to leave him here with me?
He stepped out of the dark, the lights brightening his face...
The first thing my eyes landed on was his dark bright eyes...how can they be so dark but yet so bright?
Slowly he was becoming more visible through the lights... why does he look familiar?
With each steps towards me he was becoming much more familiar, but I couldn't recognize him.
His large hands took mine, gently running his fingers on my tiny hands until he stopped, he was touching something metallic on my ring finger, he smiled.
I looked down to see what he's smiling at..i then realized his tattooed hand was rubbing something on my ring finger. it's something shiny, The beauty of it taking all my breath away, knowing the fact that only married couples wear this ring.
We both had that ring on our finger.
"I won't leave you, i won't leave us"
What? Us? What is he talking about? I don't even know this guy.
My eyes widened...am i by chance...married?
I rose up from my bed panting, i blinked a few times looking around my room, i am in my house..and not that house i was just in a few moments ago.
Was that a dream?
Mom was there, it was a dream.
Slowly breathing trying to calm myself I looked at the clock beside my bed, 5:00 in the morning.
Pulling the blanket away i rested my arms on my leg, sighing.
I stood up and walked out of my bedroom walking to the kitchen to drink some water, I poured some into a cup and walked to the living room directly my legs took me to the window, i look out, the city lights warming my heart.. they are so beautiful.
The sudden sound of the thunderstorm startled me, slowly it started raining.
My thoughts drift back to the tall dark figure in my dreams, I can't remember what his face looked like even tho it's been only 5 minutes since i saw that dream.
I only remember that his eyes were black and bright, his hands held the warmest touch that i felt it in my dream, the black lines and symbols on his large hands...
I couldn't help thinking, could he be real? Does he even exist?
Whatever it is, my dead mom tried to tell me something in my dream. But sadly I don't believe in dreams.
i sighed because my sleep is ruined and now i can't get back to sleep, however i went back to the bedroom and lay back on my fluffy bed rolling over and over until the time came for me to go to work.
after getting only 2 minutes of sleep, i got up and prepared my self for work. the weather outside was very cold since it was winter and the rain didn't stop for even a minute, i had to wear a blouse and a jacket under my thick coat along with gloves, hat, and a scarf, i fucking couldn't walk because i wore too much.
i left my apartment and locked the door behind me, my apartment was kind of old and the building was built long ago without elevators, so we had to use the old stairs that was about to crash down on any minute, i couldn't afford much for a nice and modern apartment, this was the only place i could afford to pay, the owner is an old woman on her 60s, she knows i am alone by my self she understands it is hard for me to pay my rent, she said i could pay anytime i want to, i am very grateful there are still people like her in this world.
by the time i arrived at the cafe it was opened and only the manager was there, "good morning dear, you're early" he smiled at me, i returned the smile back "good morning, well i woke up early and didn't have much to do so i thought i could walk slowly and enjoy the weather"
hanging my clothes on the hanger inside the staff room, i came out and put on the apron, "have you eaten?" i asked him and he said that he didn't eat "i will prepare you breakfast" i gave him an offer and he gladly accepted it saying that he craved coffee with a simple sandwich.
i started to make him breakfast, and not long after that i finished i put the sandwich and the coffee on a plate and served it to him "thank you dear" and with that he started to eat smiling as he sipped on the bitter coffee.
time passed by and now all the staff are here, each one is busy doing their own work in the cafe. the door to our cafe opened sending the bells that was hanging on the door to ring, i eyed the man as he took a look around the cafe his eyes landing on me, i almost choke on my own spit under his looks, he sends a smirk my way and turns around making his way to sit on one of the tables, he goes and sits on the same corner he was sitting at yesterday.
focus yeona focus you almost was about to die sinking on your own saliva by his good looks.
i blink a few times shaking my head, i grab the small notebook and the pen then walk towards him. "welcome and good morning sir, what would you like to order?" i ask politely eyeing him because he wasn't even looking at me. he lift his eyelids his black eyes staring deeply into mine then he smirked, his stupid adorable smirk.
"i am afraid the thing i want for my breakfast is unique and you don't serve such food here" his smirk widened at his statement, why? "uhm, you are wrong sir, we do serve everything for breakfast" i said with furrowed eyebrows
he tilted his head a little his eyes never leaving mine even for a minute, he didn't even blink. "is that so?" his attitude is very different unlike yesterday. i shake my head as a yes.
he paused for a moment and the next words he spilled out played as slow motion in my head
"then can i have you?"
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oh my god savage jungkookie ._.
you guys should wait on me as the story gets better in the middle, i promise it is not bad give it a try <3
