Jisung was sitting at the window side ,first desk. She was staring out of the window.
"Jeon Jisung ???? Are you in the class??" Teacher choi,a male teacher asked slamming his book on the desk.
Jisung startled. She stood up and the desk fell on the white tile floor.
Everyone began to laugh and giggle.
"Silence." Teacher Choi shouted .
Everyone in the class was silent. Jisung picked the desk and it cut her left wrist . It's was bleeding. She didn't say anything because everyone was staring at her but no one noticed the cut. She then noticed that Teacher choi was atright staring at her with peircing eye. She looked down and avoided eye contact with him.
"Just...GET OUT!!!" Teacher choi shouted pointing strikingly at the door. His voice thundred whole across the classroom. Her eyes suddenly filled with tears. She controlled herself and walked out.While walking out all the class was giggling at her and she noticed CHANYEOL was also giggling . Now she couldn't control herself. She was crying while standing out of the class. She forgot that her left wrist was bleeding . A drop of blood fell on the floor. She ignored it. She forgot whole about her blood.
She was crying.

A black feather fell of his black black wings.

The school recess bell rang. Everyone came out of the class ignoring her even her teacher. She could hear the mutterings of students passing by her.
"Look at the freak. "
"She is really freaky. "
"Ugggh!! Creepy."
She could hear them. She was controlling her tears. Soon the hallway was empty. She fell on her knees and began to cry loudly facing opposite the class door.
"Geez! Why are you crying?" Someone said from behind.
She looked back and saw chanyeol standing near the class door with hands in his pockets.
She stood up but fell weak and again dropped on her knees.
"What.... happen??Are you alright?" Chanyeol asked worried and bend to pick her up.
"No, I am ok. " She said waving her hands slowly with a weak smile. She was feeling really weak. She tried to stand up again but this time she fell on the ground and she was unconsious.
Chanyeol noticed the cut on her wrist and the blood.
"Wh-wh-what?? You are bleeding."
Chanyeol said shocked. He took out his hanky from his pants and wrapped it around her wrist to stop bleeding. He took out his school sports jumper,grey in colour and wrapped it around her skirt so it can protect from exposing her inners.
She picked her up and carry her in a bridal style.
"Sir? " He shouted. But no one answered. So he ran carrying her.

"CHANYEOL oppa??" Jisung whispered still being carried by chanyeol.
"Yes??" Chanyeol asked worried still running.
"Leave me,your image will get ruined if you are seen with me." Jisung said weakly trying to open her eyes but she could only blink.
"Who cares about image when someone is dying." Chanyeol shouted angrily.
Everyone was staring at them but not helping.
They could hear mutters and see face filled with disgusment.
Has she bewitched chanyeol in her love?
How can he be carrying her?
"I do care about your image....besides you once told me you really care about your image." Jisung whispered.
"Keep quiet." Chanyeol replied with tension.

My parents left me alone in a bomb blast in shopping mall planted by the terrorist when I was 8 years old . I survived because I was sick and sleeping in home. When Eomma and Appa were getting out of house , I didn't knew it would be our last goodbye. I didn't bid them proper goodbye because I was too tired.I was taken by the church orphanage. There I saw Jisung for the first time. Children would call her freak because they said that she was kissed by the Satan . I wouldn't talk to anyone because I was too busy to punish me by cutting my wrists and beating myself. Jisung even after being treated so badly a smile would be on her face, a encouraging smile. Even if her eyes would be filled with tears she would manage to smile.
*smirk*
Back then-
Once,
"why do you hurt yourself?"
"Because I hate myself because I was too lazy to say goodbye to them."I replied.
She nodded, "oooo. ..then would your parents who are in heaven like you to be like this?"
I remained silent.
"Huh? " She asked smiling.
"No....."I replied wondering.
"Thats correct." She snapped .
"Jisung? " someone shouted.
"Oh mother is calling me." She smiled .
Now-
"Ah.." Jisung came back to her sense.
"Chanyeol? " Jisung asked shocked.
"What are you doing here?"
Chanyeol was sitting beside her dodging his head.
Chanyeol lift his head awkwardly and rubbed his eyes which was gesturing that he was sleeping.
He saw Jisung awake and stood up. Jisung looked surprised. She arised slowly and sat on bed. Chanyeol took her pillow and began hit it on her head.
"Wae? ? Wae? ?" Jisung said covering her head. Chanyeol continously hitted her ignoring her. Finally Jisung caught chanyeol's pillow .
"Why are you hitting me? " Jisung asked surprised.
"I will hit you more. Just give me the pillow." Chanyeol said trying to snatch pillow from her.
Before chanyeol could take the pillow Jisung sat on the pillow.
"No..." Jisung shouted.
A nurse peeped from behind the curtain and shushed her.
Jisung smiled awkwardly and apologised. The nurse left them.
"Why were you hitting me??" Jisung asked pouting.
"You are really silly. Trying to commit suicide. huh "
"No.....I wasn't trying to commit suicide . Who told you?" Jisung asked widened eyes.
Chanyeol took Jisung's left arm and show her the bandaged wrist.
"No.....I wasn't trying to commit suicide. My wrist got hurt when I was picking the bench." Jisung said scratching her head with her right hand.
"Then how come did you not noticed that you were bleeding?" Chanyeol asked suspiciously .
"Actually. ..... I was really sad. " Jisung said facing down.
"Wae? "Chanyeol asked furrowing his eyebrows.
"Nothing. By the way I didn't bleed too much." Jisung said giving a warm smile, changing the topic.
"How come you are smiling after all this?" Chanyeol asked smiling.
Jisung didn't speak ,she was just looking at chanyeol with her innocent eyes. Chanyeol got lost on her sparkling eyes.
"Jisung." Mother from the morning came cooing and spreading her arm.
"Mother Victoria." Jisung said spreading her arms.
They hugged each other.
"You are daughter of Jesus right?" Mother Victoria asked . Jisung nodded like an obedient child.
"Never try to commit suicide ..." mother Victoria ordered.
Jisung looked at chanyeol and chanyeol smiled.
Jisung explained about cutting her wrist once again.
"Oh!" Mother victoria exclaimed.
She then noticed chanyeol.
"Channie,you must go home .....you are getting late."
"Its ok mother...." before he could continue mother's phone rang.
"Excuse me." Mother said and received the call. Her phone was very old fashioned .
"Yes....
Yes father ....
Ok. .I will be there. "
She end the call and looked at Jisung.
"Sorry.. I have to go to the church next town....they want me there. Chanyeol could you take Jisung back to the church?" Mother victoria asked.
"Of course." Chanyeol answered.

Chanyeol and Jisung were walking along the road. It was nighttime. There was silence between them.
"So,how did you felt after moving out of the orphanage?" Jisung asked to break the awkward silence between them.
"How would I remember? I was only 12 years old." Chanyeol replied.
"I wouldn't forget such an special moment." Jisung told proudly.
Chanyeol said something but she wasn't interested in that as she saw the students of her class two miles away from them.
She stopped walking.
"

Chanyeol......you can go now..I will get to the orphanage myself." Jisung told facing him and giving him a smile.
"Why? You just got discharged from hospital." Chanyeol asked.
"You can go now...I will be all right. " Jisung replied still keeping her smile.
"Ok. ..... if you insist." Chanyeol began to walk away. They waved each other goodbye.
Soon she was alone. As she was walking along the road she saw a boy wearing all black with his face hidden with the a black mask playing with a white puppy.
She stopped at look at them for awhile.
Suddenly the boy stopped. He stood up and took a deep breathe as if he was smelling something.
"Aaah......full of innocence." He said.
"Mw-Mwo? " Jisung asked frightened.
The boy looked at her and began to walk towards her saying,"your soul is full of innocence. You shall make a fine feast for my goddess."
He came and grabbed her hand. Jisung frozed with fear. Her eyes widened . He looked at her eyes.
He looked at her eyes closely .
"What ar -are you doing?" Jisung asked frightened.
She then noticed the pendant around his neck.
That's mine.
She could recognised it because it had special type of design. A white feather covered with pearl.
"That's mine......" Jisung whispered really shocked pointing at the pendant.
He looked at what she was pointing at.
"You were the one that night. " Jisung said without blinking her eyes. He left her hands. His eyes saw that he was amazed too.
The black wings emerged from his back and he flew away. Jisung was standing frozen , trying to believe what just happened. A black feather fell infront of her. She picked it .
"You finally came back......." jisung whispered.

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