Know the truth? Go hide it!
Acknowledgement so smooth but divided.

One stays in their limits, one crosses and doesn't mind it. We all know the truth but it's hard to describe it. Define it? Cupid is confident but he also could rhyme it.

Right words, he stuck himself between emotions and expressions. His words might be truthful but they didn't rhyme.

They didn't please the goddess of the underworld, the woman could take that question from herself, from Yoongi but the cupid stands nowhere in the list of people who can raise this question.

It was so obvious to the cupid to not cross his line but emotions took a toll on him, he failed to express himself rightfully.

"I-I mean." Jin uttered, thinking of an explanation.

"Save it." Pari looked here and there, controlling herself. "Even this question can't be answered without Yoongi."

She dogged, not confronting Jin, not pointing out that he crossed his line. Because she herself was in a dilemma.

Speaking the only words she thought to be fair enough, she let her heels do the tik tok on the marble floor.

Jin panicked.

The rule book of Nirvana had countless loopholes which would give Pari a fair right of killing or more like summoning Yoongi's soul to Nirvana by taking away his life.

This will not turn right, not when Yoongi's memories are erased.

"You will find nothing, Pari."

"The person you'll go looking for has already forgotten the things that happened in Nirvana and his past life." Jin's words tried to clarify as much as they could.

"That's not a problem." Pari looked back, giving him that known smile, daring one.

"No. No. Listen." Jin ran to her, blocking her front view and continued. "You will influence him. You will never know the meaning behind that kiss."

Jin shaked his head left and right, eyebrows up, sadly with his big shiny eyes. "You have grown imperceptive."

"imperceptive?"

Pari raised her eyebrow, hands folded on her chest, she stepped closer. "You words are not rightfully chosen, Mister."

"I'm not blind. I know what you are saying, he did it for love right. I know that excuse."

Pari smoothly picked up the words- heavy rocks, and threw it at Jin to knock some sense into him.

"My allegations are not based on his feelings towards me." Pari loosened her body, stepped back just wanting to leave.

"Anyways, I don't owe you any explanation about this. It's between me and him. And if you are worried about love, then grow up!"

"The world doesn't revolve around that matter." Pari said it all, everything in one go. Calm and composed. Straightforward, hoping not to hurt the cupid more than she was determined to.

'Come on, you hurt me too. Don't give me that look.' Pari thought as that puppy sad face of Jin was looking down like he was gone through the most depressed part of this story.

"I-I. I will just. Uh... I will just implore you to not take his life, don't break the cycle." Jin reminded the goddess about something very acknowledged and cherished.

Pari poundered on the topic.

"Yeh! Right." She sighed.

"I'll keep this in mind. Have a good day."

"No, wait." Jin stopped the goddess again because he had a plan, "I know a way you can just ask or talk to the Yoongi and get the answers."

"It's not that much of a brilliant idea but it can help." Jin offered, gently rubbing the back of his neck.

"If your way involves me going to earth then forget it." Pari simply showed her dislike, seeing through the mind of the cupid. He didn't know it would be this obvious.

"Oh, yeah. Well, that- that's what-"

Pari started to walk even before he could complete the sentence. "My time is not to waste Mr Cupid. I have a new guest to attend." Pari sweetly declined him.

Two pairs of eyes watched her exit with different emotions; one was saddened thinking he was defeated. The other one was actually defeated in the war of love.

It was high time for Namjoon to accept that he lost her, he lost her the day he did her wrong. The god can only move on.

"Right, you should move on."

The sudden advice from Jin startled Namjoon. His big eyes found Jin's bread cheeks, lips pressed in a thin line.

"Did you just read my mind!" It was unbelievable because it was forbidden.

"Y'all find loopholes in your rule book then why can't I!?" Jin questioned loudly in his defence. Namjoon narrowed his eyes, a little bit stunned.

"Someone who used to lecture me about it is now breaking rules by themselves."

Namjoon entered inside through the window, with his sneer switching on the wrong button of Jin.

"So, now it's on me. My advice is lectures, great then. This is what I'm getting as an elder brother who helped and supported you throughout the infinity. Mind blowing."

"No. Hyung-"

"No. No. I get it." Jin started to walk away and Namjoon just held his head and asked himself a question, 'was it my fault?'

These words stupefy him and there's a headache growing painfully.

"You're not even sorry!" Jin almost shouted, looking back in disbelief.

"I- I am a-apologetic for using that word, I genuinely respect you and your advice is always very-y helpful..."

Namjoon shuddered out, his eyelids fluttering with shaky words.

"You were crying? Your eyes are red. You look unwell, you need a check up."

Jin reached out to the younger god, taking his hand and helping him float towards the care center with him.

Now the wiggly liquid was so tired, will the poozling turn into a never-ending saga?

Only if it had control over itself, it would have straightly rushed into the gardener it passed by.

Only if it could do moments on its own, the loving couple on the bench were just inches away from it.

Oh, how it wished to stop.

Nature could have at least let it rest in the lake or any water bodies nearby.

But nope.

Go circle the world like it is your sun. The poor liquid now wished to be vaporized.

It arrived near a coffee shop, watching the other liquids boil. It wanted to collide with its buddy, triple its size.

But the collision was only meant to be with a beating heart, which will absorb the emotions, a human to be accurate.

Why can't this big wolfie turn out to be a werewolf? The tear just went through its heart, oh it was just a dog. Nevermind.

Where to find, where to find a heart!?

These words even stopped to rhyme!!

Incorrect? Caring less, just give it heart. Or the lone tear will be depressed!

Totally frustrated, it saw a train.

It entered the first passenger carriage, teeter in the tee-hee among the travellers.

Zero expectations from anyone to be the one heart. But let's be honest, everyone wishes that.

A little hope in the spark of its core, if the tear would have had fingers, they would definitely be crossed, poor drop.

It passed through the whole twenty four cabinets, and spark was also for a second, soon came the last flash from its core.

At its extreme disappointment came a giggle of a little rose, her fair skin and the red blush had the beauty of the heavens.

Her little legs run towards the liquid as if coming to catch the tear on her own.

"Appa!" She called out happily.

And the drop finally rested inside a heart, bigger than it assumed or thought.

✐To Be Continued ▫ ▫ ▫

⏜ Word Count 𓈒 𓆇 1300+
⏜ Publishing Date 𓈒 𓆇 22 Oct, 2022.
⏜ Next Update on 𓈒 𓆇 IDK When.
⏜ Note 𓈒 𓆇 This was the last chapter stored in my draft. Now I'll go slow, weekly updates maybe. I stopped publishing an unfinished book after the loss of my story 'The newborn' because of some issues the book went on hold.

And I repeated the same mistake of publishing a book before completing it, again. So I'm kindaa scared of myself. I just wish to complete this, no dramas Kai!

✐Did you find grammatical mistakes, spelling errors or pronunciation mismatch in the book? Or it's good? Is my writing okay?

✐Kaira From iMeGiNeSoN━━━━━━