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A story about a girl that finally finds the will to live after years of being tormented by her ruthless past, just to have it reach to her once more, coming back with the same intensity of cruelty and terror and once again erasing her just bui...
° ° ° . . . Bittersweet chocolate, the end taste is always the same. . .
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CHAPTER 38 —————
I was awoken by a bright light in an unfamiliar room– too bright for my liking, with no curtains at all, but a wonderful view of the centre of Seoul. The building I was in was obviously taller than those around, besides it was an apartment on one of the higher floors.
I groaned lowly as I turned around to avoid direct contact with the light coming in through the windows. Although the room was facing the shadows of the building it was still way too bright.
Now I was facing halfway opened sleepy blue eyes covered by messy wavy mocha coloured bangs. Suddenly the brightness of the early morning had no effect on me. I was too distracted by the young man that pulled me closer to him sniffing in the scent of my hair before mouthing a low husky "Morning..."
I wrapped my arms around his naked chest, resting my head against him and I glanced up with a soft happy smile that naturally came to me before I pecked his lips– soft besides the morning dryness. "Morning to you too."
"What's the time?" Jaemin questioned lazily and I shrugged in response. I knew as much as him and I didn't even care. It was Saturday, we didn't have school or any appointments out of school or connected to the gang. Things had been pretty quiet in the underground lately or I just wasn't as informed.
The ringing bell got my attention but Jaemin didn't seem to care. Once I tried to get up, I was pulled back down in a kiss by surprise and I giggled uselessly trying to pull away.
"Can. I. Get. My. Underwear.?" I asked in between the short kisses.
He shook his head a no and continued what he was doing making me playfully groan and roll my eyes, pushing his hands off me before I shot him a soft yet warning look. "Jaemin."
And he stopped, rolling his eyes as he pulled away and turned to the other side sulking like a little child. A sweet laugh escaped my throat as I back hugged him, resting my chin on his shoulder while I spoke softly like I would to a kid. "Jesus, Jaemin, I'll be back in a minute. Then we can continue."
"Whatever." He shoved me away childishly and I rolled my eyes as I grabbed my panties and bra and got up, putting them on fast and throwing a towel around me, since putting on my clothes would be too much work when I planned to go back to bed immediately. Though the towel barely covered my butt.
"I'll go see who it is, okay?"
Before I could walk too far from the bed, Jaemin grabbed my hand, stopping me. I fell sitting down again, losing balance from the sudden pull. I looked at him with a raised questioning eyebrow.
