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The sense that the future is coming sooner than before
"You make me want to break down everything I've worked for," he said as he back away from the girl.
"Then tear it all down and build what you want," she said lunging forward and grabb...
The Start of the New Beginning, and the End of the Beginning
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As the blast ended, and the smoke cleared, Chaerin gripped onto Yeosang's shoulders, tears streaming down her face.
Chaerin stood in the rubble of Yeosang's office as the two looked out the window.
The glass was shattered, but they had a clear view of the city below them.
The citizens below them laughed and cheered, some with bruises, others unscathed.
The boys stood in the center, Wooyoung's arms around San as the doctor had his face buried into the younger chest.
Blood still was matted in Jongho's hair as he clutched Hongjoong's hand. In the lawyer's other hand was Seonghwa's pendent, the boss' ring on Hongjoong's ring finger.
Yunho was clinging onto Mingi who's new scar ran across his eye. Mingi looked up at Chaerin and gave her a full smile, Yunho tugging on his hand.
They had succeeded. With loss.
But loss was not new to Chaerin. She accepted it as an old friend. She had known Seonghwa used to not care whether he died or not, but she had noticed within the past months that had changed.
Maybe it was the new found hope, or maybe it was the simple sense of acceptance. Maybe it was even Hongjoong and the rest of the boys. All she knew was that she was completed heartbroken from the loss.
Yeosang squeezes her hand, Chaerin sobbing as for as long as she needed.
Finally she had calmed down with the thought that Seonghwa wasn't in pain. They would meet again, she was sure of that. He was in a better place and happy.
"He knows we won," Yeosang said hugging Chaerin.
Neither were big for skin ship, but it terms of this, it was needed.
"I know," she said.
"He's proud," he muttered rubbing her back.
"I know."
They paused.
The sound of cheering and people clapping making it even up to them. To the people, it was a lot, the freedom they didn't ask for but needed. But to them, it was everything.
"So," Yeosang finally said glancing at Chaerin. "Would you like to be my president."
Chaerin looked at him before pulling him closer to her.
"Only if you're my first gentleman."
And with that, the two new leaders kissed above the newly freed country, the sunset behind them.
The pressure they had been under was finally gone.
They had indeed found their treasure.
Their treasure of freedom and reform.
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