Red Tears Ξ 1. Don't worry I'm here
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The snow contrasts with the vivid blood and flesh splattered in white as snow rains down to the ground.
"They won't take away our happy ending."
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(Your Point of view)
The weather feels ill. Clouds are many, dark and enigmatic. The sky depressed though trees are youthful and flowers hopeful. I sense the cold up my spine as the wind passes and gently brushes past my cheeks, turns warmer and whispers to my ears that winter is going and spring is coming. Looking up a not ties in my stomach, "one office, two offices, three offices," I count admiring the grand building in front of me awhile letting the nerves of another day of work sink in being that man's assistant.
Well-known in the media because of his perfect looks. As if a masterpiece, each of his existence, carefully planned and thought through and through. The hazy sky of today painted just like his eyes. Its vivid blue overtook by gloomy grey. Maybe from its owner's personality of so sharp and strict, black hair like a starless night, a sharp jawline that frames his face and snow-like white skin. Also recognizable by his early success as most don't comprehend the possibility of such achievements at his age. His name is Jin Park.
(Jin P.O.V.)
I saw her in the distance, her white dress dancing along with the wind, resembling a steady river, her ginger pink-blushed hair followed along awhile her green eyes sparkled with the light of the rising sun, as the day was becoming and the sickness of the azure disappears. " I've seen an angel..." I say in a low whisper unknowingly.
I couldn't help myself not to chuckle. She was elegantly waiting by my office door, trying to cast down the nervousness that was draining her. As she stood there, Ms Kim cutely resembled a kid that just lost their parent. It was amusing seeing her desperate to find me for the meeting that will shortly begin. I got behind her back and shadowed her figure 'till unconsciously my body went on its own as I got closer to her ear and whispered.
" Don't worry! I am here."
She immediately reacted as tones of pinks and reds appeared in her cheeks, colouring her cool complexion with a light tune of peach. It was too charming for me not to grin. I listened carefully to her ashamed voice, shyly speaking to me with a soft tone and slight high pitch while looking her in the eyes with a sneer on my lips, focused on her emeralds.
(You point of view)
I couldn't stop myself from blushing as he looked at me attentively with a smirk plastered on his face.
But the light wash soon fades as you recall old memories and past moments when his smile was much sweeter.
"Why did I remember this now?" You ask yourself. The ice of his face could hide his true self. I learned that in a very, very painful way. But I also learned to love it.
After work, we went to his penthouse. The man looked down at me with his tall, slim figure running his hand through his black, silky hair and asked.
"It's already pretty late. Are you sure you don't want to stay here? I wouldn't want anything bad happening to you."
"Don't worry. My house is not that far away from here. If you don't need anything, then I'll leave. Good night, boss."
"I do need something. I need you to stay! And this is an order from your boss."
I guess I can't say no to my boss. I lingered for dinner, but I did not expect the wine to be so strong. After dinner, I could feel myself getting tipsy.
(Jin P.O.V)
She looked a little dizzy, so I put her to bed, but she wouldn't let me. She put her hands around my neck and started punching me in the back.
"..."
But I can't get mad at her, just looking at her makes me smile.
"You look so adorable in my arms, "I whisper inaudibly. I gently put her in my bed and watched as she got under the covers, I turned around to leave, but she pushed me by my hand.
"Can you sleep with me?"
She quietly says. Her eyes were shining, harmonizing the face that had a gentle blush complimenting her appearance. Her soft gorgeous hair was framing her face as her eyes pierced through mine while the rest of her stunning figure was under my covers that now had her sweet scent.
"Are you sure..."
" I Just don't want you to sleep on the couch..."
A drunk woman and a man in the same bed at night!!!
I couldn't resist that face and end up in the same bed as her. "so elegant," I breathed in and out so I could take in the choking feeling of having her this close, and finally finish the sentence. "... you're just the most precious thing, aren't you?".
(Your point of view)
Memories start to come back as well as the tears. But the embrace was calm and warm. The regular yet faint thumping of the never-stoping muscle within this man's chest soothed me, his burning skin, slow-burning breath burned on mine as I held my tears from spilling, overwhelmed by the sadness of the memories of so long ago, the joyful memories from the past filled by someone special. I don't know if it was the alcohol or the nostalgia but for an obscure reason, I started to spill the flashbacks out.
"A few years ago, at university, I didn't have a lot of money besides my salary working at a coffee shop. My parents died, all their money went to my education, the reason I didn't starve to death was probably you, to me you were like my guardian angel..."
(Jin's P.O.V)
Her optics were sincere as they drifted away into blank, and fell asleep in my arms.
Each passing second the figure that pleased my eyes looked more radiant as if magic. Simply perfect, peaceful, ... lustful.
She felt so close yet so distant as if she'd want to escape and run far, far away from me. But I still closed my eyes, trying to remember the vision she described so dearly when we first met, as the blurry image appeared in my brain for a brief amount of time. My mind went into a daze, only to look at her again and hugged her thither. Our foreheads were touching similarly to our lips, which were also inches away. Feeling her soothing breathing, I took the risk by brushing my lips with her delicate ones while whispering to her three words.
"사랑해"
I fell asleep with her in my arms, happy to have the opportunity to be this close with her for at least one night.
"SOMETIMES I JUST WISH YOU DISAPPEARED"
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