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(Play the video, and turn on the loop, please)


Areum's P.O.V

Seokjin Oppa comes back with a manicure box, making me sit on the bed, and starts cutting my nails.. He becomes so focused on it that he doesn't realize I'm looking at him..

" Anyone called today? " He asks, still focusing on my nails.

" Mhmm.. "

" Hmm I told them not to.." He says

" Why are you doing this Oppa? They care for me.. They need to-"

" You yourself tell everyone to be dependent on themselves, so why not become dependent on yourself? It's not like talking over the phone will make you believe in other ways.. " He looks at me

I don't utter a word and sigh.. He stops what he is doing.. He holds my chin to face me.. " They need to get used to it.. For your own safety.."

I look at him and nod a little.. He gives me a sweet smile.. I look at the window again

I've always been fond of the sky.. It feels like the sky is telling my story to the whole world.. Sometimes it's shiny, sometimes cloudy.. Sometimes I can even see a little bit of rainbow somewhere in the sky.. Yoongi Oppa always used to take me to the hills when he got a holiday, or on leave.. We didn't go hiking, but we just sat on top of the hills to admire the beauty of the sky.. I really miss going to the hills.


5 years have passed already.. I left Korea.. Actually I didn't.. I was forced.. and the next thing is I'm here... in Italy.. Staying with my one time obsession, who literally left everything just to be with me..

I look back at him, looking fondly if there left any sharp edges which might hurt me later.. When he is the one who hurts me the most..

Flashback


I was seeing everything in black.. I felt like someone was beating my head with a hammer. I tried so hard to open my eyes but my body felt numb to me, that I couldn't even move a finger.. I tried so hard to move a bit but no.. not happening..

I could feel the bed I was in, sank a little and a hand slightly brushed my face..

" Don't need to put pressure.. " The heavy husky voice indicated a man.. His soft cold finger touched my closed eyes, and started massaging them slowly..

" Now you can open your eyes.. Slowly.." He said, and I slowly tried to open my eyes, and finally I could see a white ceiling above me.. I blinked for some time, and looked at my left to reveal someone I wished to see all the time once.. 

" I hope it didn't feel too hard to wake up.. And if it did.. I'm sorry for this.. " He said with a soft smile..

I held my head and tried to get up, when he slid his hand on my back to give me support.. and I sat on the bed.. He offered me a glass of water, and some medicines as well.. I took them and gulped..

I looked at him with my knitted brows.. " Where am I? "

" You're at my house, and soon we're going to move into our house.. " I thought I heard wrong or I was still in sleep, but it seemed like I was not..

" What is this Oppa?? You realize you're not in an age to pull out a prank, that also who just woke up.." I said

He chuckled.. " I know. But I'm stating the truth.. Dinner will be here shortly.. After that we'll move.." He said as if nothing happened, and got up from the bed

" Oppa.." I stopped him

He again sat on the bed, but a little bit closer.. " I know this look, and I understand everything is messed up in front of you.. But once we reach our home.. I'll tell you everything.. Till then, will it be ok if you listen to me? " He looked at me with so much emotion, where I got totally lost in his eyes.. " For me? "

I couldn't say anything and sighed.. I nodded a bit and he smiled.. He went to the wardrobe.. Open a drawer and bring something.. He again came to me, and offered me a dress.

" You passed out and slept like a baby.. I wanted to change your clothes, but I couldn't.. Your dress became dirty, so.. Go change it, and wear this.. Is it okay?" I looked at him with wide eyes.. He had a chance to change me, but he didn't use that.. Why??

I looked at the dress he offered me.. A blue dress which might cover up to my knee, without a sleeve.. I looked at him.. " Thanks for your concern, but I don't wear these types of dresses.. Would you mind giving me something like sweatpants, and a T-shirt.. If that's not a problem.." He looked at me for a while, and simply nodded..

He went to bring a suitcase.. He opened it, and brought a black sweatpants, as I asked, and also a pink T-shirt.. He took them, and came to me.. This time I gladly accepted them.. " I didn't know you don't wear those dresses. If I could I would buy something like this, but for now I've only my pairs which maybe will be oversized for you.. Sorry for that in advance.. I'll buy you some dresses you like when we reach our home.."

" That won't be necessary. The more oversized, the better.. But what are you trying to say about our home?? What is our home Oppa??"

He took the glass from the side table, and looked at me with a knowing smile..


" We're going to Italy.."

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Flashback Ends

" Oppa.."

" Hmm.." He says not even looking at me

" I- actually.. I didn't want to miss today, but.."

" It's okay.. You don't need to burb about something you don't want to.." He looks at me this time.. " But not every time this will be ok.. You've your own responsibilities, remember?" He says with a dark tone, and I nods fast..

" Good.. Now take this, and finish your talks, before dinner time.. I'm going outside for a while.. I'll be back soon.. Till then, have your time okay.." He hands me a phone

" May I?" He says with his hooded eyes, asking permission from me which is actually not needed at all.. I look down, and nod..

He holds my chin, brings my face close to him, and softly kisses my cheeks.. " I'll miss you.." He whispers, and leaves the room, leaving me in this room, all alone.

I take a deep breath and wait for the door to shut down.. I take the phone, and dial a number..

It rings sometimes and then someone picks up..

On Call

"Hello"

" Oppa"

" Kuzi.. How are you doing love? "

" Yes I'm okay.. Are you at work? "

" Yeah.. I'm still looking for something.."

" Don't worry about this too much Oppa..

 I'm here for a reason.."

" I know, but the sooner, the better..

 Also did he try to do something with you?? 

Don't hide it from me.."

" Nah Oppa.. He won't do anything without my consent.."

" But what if-"

" Hyung your time is finished.. Let me talk with her.." 

Oppa gets cut off by someone.. And I chuckle softly..

" Yo bitch what's up? "

" Fan.. Running from one direction to another.. 

What about you Kookie?"

" I'm rich bitch.. I don't use fan.. I've AC duh.." I laugh a little

" Everything's going fine?"

" Why not? It's not like without you nothing will go on.. 

Leave it.. 

Tell me about what are you gonna do.."

" Me? Not that much.. 

Maybe before dinner time, 

will work with some projects Oppa gave me.."

" Speaking of him.. You should.."

" What Kookie?"

" Nothing.. You should irritate him more and more,

 so that he gets fade up with you, 

and bring you back here.."

" I'll be back.. Don't worry.. Where's Namjoon Oppa?"

" He's out of the town.. 

For something he didn't mention us.."

" Must be important then.. Okay I'll talk to him later.." 

I hear someone taking the phone from Kookie..

" Kuzi.."

" Oppa.."

" We're missing you.."

" I'm missing you guys too.. Please don't be sad.. 

Everything's gonna work out.."

" Take care of yourself okay? Oppa loves Kuzi a lot "

" Kuzi loves her Oppa more than that.." He chuckles..

" I'm hanging up.."

" Stay safe Oppa"

I cut the call and look at the door to see Seokjin Oppa is standing there, listening to me.. He shows me a thumbs up, and I return a smile.. After that he leaves..

I sigh, and lean back closing my eyes..

" When did my life become like this? I just wanted to throw away everything, and move on.. Why am I back here again?" I whisper lowly..

" I'm missing home.."

I open my eyes, and take the phone.. I open my gallery and start watching my hyungs videos, photos, our selfies, pranking each other.. I smile thinking about old times, and I swipe left..

My smile drops..

Why did I still keep this photo with me? 








I clench my jaw, grit my teeth.. What I'm feeling right now can be described with only one word..


Regret...

I turn off my phone, and throw it somewhere on the bed, and sigh heavily.. I close my eyes.. I bury my face in my palm. Start to rub my face too harshly, then open my eyes..

What about him?? Where is he now I wonder? I didn't even ask a soul about him, nor even tried to find out about his whereabouts.. Maybe already married to Maya, and having a very good life somewhere else..

But whatever it is.. I buried that chapter of my life long ago...


And buried Taehyung with that as well

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Jungkook's P.O.V

" We need to be more careful from now on hyung.. Even our phone calls are recording.. We can't risk it.."

" I know.. And this is the reason I didn't talk with her today.." Namjoon hyung says..

" But for how long? It's been 5 years.. How long do we need to wait? We've everything, I can easily-"

" If Areum, and Seokjin hyung told us to wait.. There must be a reason behind it, hyung.. We shouldn't make any mistakes in a hurry.." I interrupt.. " Besides what he said if he doesn't make it work.. I myself will color my hand with his blood.. "

" Did you give the information clearly? " Yoongi hyung asks

" Yes.. That's enough for today..


"Working on some projects to bring her back as early as possible, and this time it's gonna work out "

(A/N: They used code language while talking.. Check their conversation if you didn't understand till now)

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SeokJin's P.O.V

Areum throws the phone on the bed the moment she sees that picture.. Which I intentionally put on her phone to see her reaction..

I know she has a soft corner for that motherfucker.. Which literally irritates me.. Why the fuck she has to feel something for someone who doesn't give a fuck about her.. He's a selfish brat who only thinks about himself, all of the time in his life..

I crack my neck bone a little to ease the bullshit I am listening to... I take the phone and call a number..

" How's everything going?"

" Did he try to do something again?"

" Hmm.. Keep an eye on him.."

" No, don't let him know you're watching his every move.."

" Sir.. " Someone calls me and I look back..

" Ah Jiminaa, how was the meeting? I'll call you back.." I cut the phone and ask him..

" Yeah pretty well.. I told them to go through those companies.."

" Very good then.." I start walking towards him.. " I knew I won't be wrong in choosing you ha?" I put a hand on his shoulder, and his body tenses a little... He gulps a little and nods..

" Yes Sir.. I'll try my best.."

" Ah Jiminaa I know you will.. Of course.. I chose the finest.. No matter if it's an employee, or someone for my life.." I smirk

" Do you want me to do anything else?" He says with his head low.. He can't meet this gaze

" Umm for now you can go and take your medicine.. Also your therapist is waiting for you in your room.. You shouldn't let him wait for long.." This time he looks at me with his pleading eyes..

" Is it necessary Sir? I-I mean I'm doing good for so long.. I don't think-" I stop him by putting too much pressure on his shoulder..

" What is necessary and what is not, that will be decided by me.. Your work is to obey me.. Or you know what I'm capable of.." I smile a little, and increase the pressure on my grip...

He hisses a little, and immediately nods.. " Y-Yes S-Sir.." I remove my hand from his shoulder

" I talked with your therapist... One therapy will be removed today.. Choice is yours.. You may leave.." I push him out and shut the door..

I take my phone, open my gallery, and open a hidden album.. A beautiful girl sleeping peacefully.. Nobody can ever think what type of hell she might survived..


" Areum..." I look at the picture, from up to toe.. How could this girl face this much thing? I should keep her to myself to protect her at any cost..

" From now on... No one can even give you a slightest scratch.." I kiss her lips in the photo softly..

" And if anyone does.." I look at her eyes..


" I'll show them how the hell looks like when they're breathing fine.."

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