All This was Because of You | Chanyeol FF
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  • Reads 1,529
  • Votes 126
  • Parts 21
  • Time 3h 33m
Ongoing, First published Nov 04, 2017
Love, friendship, and hatred.

Those happened in Mae Yoonji's life.

It all started when she moved to Korea from China, her hometown. A lot of things changed her life: meeting various kinds of people; some friends, some enemies, feeling emotions she felt once again, solving problems with the people around her, and more.

Without introducing that one person to Yoonji, her life wouldn't be that interesting. 

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"Yoon, I'm sorry."

"No!" Yoon screamed at him. She stared into his eyes with so much hatred. "All this was because of you!"

Slamming the door shut, Yoon left the house. She left the house and she left him standing there, alone in the dark living room, feeling guilty, feeling the need to take back all his wrong doings that changed everything, to make everything right once again. 

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What did he do? Why was Yoon so mad at him? Read and find out!
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Red was all I could see. How dare he? I punched him harder, my fist connecting with his face, blood streaming from his nose. I didn't care, I wanted to hurt him more. But then I heard her voice. "Jungkook!" I didn't need to turn around to know who it was. Lee y/n, the girl who own my heart. "Oh my god, Kai." Her voice trembled as she rushed to him, pushing me away. She cradled his face in her hands, tears flowing freely. He was delicate to her, precious. Why was she crying for him? Who was he to her? She wiped her tears and glared at me. I met her gaze, unsure of what I felt. My heart clenched as I saw the hatred in her eyes. When did everything change?