"Fire, When I looked around I saw the entire room was engulfed in bright flames"
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For her dreams are no more just an illusion. They were trying to tell something. She is going to find what that story with help of Jeongguk. When destiny cross th...
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“I broke my rules for you”
Myung-He's pov
This time I was watching the real Kim Taehyung. Here I am again trapped in front of those who I tried to escape from.
"Seara please listen," Taehyung's voice was wavering.
"I think my father knows about us and it won't take long before we can't continue anymore."
"And what are you supposed to tell me about us to my husband?" The female’s face I had seen once in the newspaper started back with anger.
"No,no, Seara you don't get it do you? Even if you didn't tell your husband I can't be with you and we can't be together."
That's when I noticed the face of Seara was glitching like a broken image of a projection. The next moment I see her face turning back to normal.
But It wasn't the same anymore.
Her gaze has softened and the familiar eyes belong to the one I often see in the mirror.
Standing in front of me was my image instead of Seara Joen.
For a moment I thought I was watching me and Kim Taehyung together from somewhere they can't see.
Nothing makes sense.
"I...I can't live without you Taehyung. I couldn't even dream of it! My husband doesn't care about me, you know it better than anyone.”
Taehyung moved towards Seara, engulfed her in a hug. "I won't leave you. We will get through it, but promise me you have to be careful of my father darling." Said the young Taehyung with maturity more than what he looks.
"I don't care about anything anymore as long as you are with me,” Seara’s voice became more determined.
I had said these same words to Jeongguk. We synced so much for coincidence
“Even if it hurts?” Taehyung pecked her lips.
“Yes, even if it hurts, even if it burns me.”
The kiss turned into something.
Seara’s moan was heard over and I had forced my eyes to shut from what might be going to occur next.
The two lovers have nothing in between them to separate as they craved for the longing touch.
They didn't stop there and soon after Seara’s body was thrown over the bed where I was.
The body passed through me like a transparent light and my body jerked over.
"Myung!!, "The force on my shoulder increased.
"Myung!!."
"Oh. Gu...gguk?"
I was looking at Jeongguk a bit bewildered. I just dream about me and Taehyung-
"Another dream?"
"Eh..no," I blushed.
"Get up already. They all waiting downstairs for you"
"Just a second."
I rushed out from the bed to the attached bathroom and washed my face from any trace of sleep. I haven't changed my outfit yet so I decided to change into a more comfortable one.
We stepped out silently. Following Jeongguk on the way I was thinking who are these 'they'?
"I thought it was only Min Yoongi."
A small smile adored Joengguk’s face "you will see it soon."
And I did.
A man about in his twenties with a complexion that was lighter than us and a little short in height greeted me with a cute smile.
"Hello there, finally Mr Jeongguk blessed me deciding to show his precious girlfriend."
"Oh, hi," I smiled at the male then sat near Jeongguk.
"Nice to finally meet you. I'm Min Yoongi but call me suga."
"I'm Myung, it's nice to meet you too." I said taking Yoongi’s hand for a shake hand. He nodded his head as if he was internally analysing me through his gaze.
"Did he drag you here?" Yoongi asked me "how did he manage to bring you here?"
"Not really, I thought a change must be good."
"Indeed. Can't you change your boyfriend too?"
“What?” I narrowed my eyes on him.
“Ayye, look at your face. I'm joking.”
"Is that Min yoongi talking way too much?"
The slightly different voice caught my attention. Beside Min Yoongi Joined another older male.
This man was about fifty or sixty. With his sharp eyes he was looking at me. His eyes are pale in colour. Hair that overcomes the threats of ageing. He was handsome and radiating dominance.
"Name park, park Jimin," the man was holding his hands forward and I took it shaking off.
I was nervous but Jeongguk's comforting hands are holding me closer. Who is this man? And why is he looking at me like that?
"Jeongguk, I hadn't approved of your choice yet."
He sounds disappointed. Is he mad? I suppose not everyone agrees to relationships, especially old men.
“Take your time.” Jeongguk said.
“I'm leaving you kids for now.”
Park Jimin walked away from us. He wasn't taller than Jeongguk but could tell probably masculine. Followed by Mr Park Min Yoongi also moved out taking the bags.
“Who's that?”
"That is my Uncle park." Jeongguk shrugged it off, ignoring them completely and focusing on me.
