24

205 10 0
                                    

Hana

I gazed at the window across mine, Soonyoung flashing my mind. "Forgot your true purpose?!" I squeaked in horror as I noticed Death, sitting atop on my study table. "Mind giving intimations?" I plopped down on the swivel chair kept besides him.

"And what 'forgot your true purpose'? I remember it very clearly" I scoffed at the male, as he was busy twirling my pen between his fingers. "Mind sharing what's going on in that pea-sized brain of yours?"

A scowl had made way on my face, glaring at the dark figure. "As if" He chuckled darkly at my words but continued, nevertheless. "I can be your little vent-friend for awhile rather than a Grim Reaper"

There was so much to say yet no words came out of my mouth. "Take your time, little one" he patted my head before falling onto my bed, face first. "It's all these feelings... they are all over the place"

My relationship with SVT had been getting better, people whom I cared deeply for and if I could say, I loved them dearly. "I thought I liked Jun but now...now I don't know anymore"

I cursed under my breath when I noticed 'Death' suddenly besides me. "You teleport?" Smirking at my words, he paced around my room with his hands clasped behind his back.

"My heart beats faster everytime Soonyoung is around or does something sweet. At first I thought it would just be because no one has ever been kind to me as he is but...I really don't know" I sighed frustratedly, tired of not understanding my own feelings.

"Didn't know I'd become a, LOVE-SPECIALIST-SLASH-GURU for a teenager who is experiencing love crisis" His words had pissed me off and so I had spoken in a gruff tone, "I knew better than to talk about my feeling to someone who calls himself, 'Death'!"

"I was joking" He slapped my shoulders, wanting me to continue my rant. "So who do you like more?" I rolled my eyes at his query. If I knew better, would I have been this confused and exasperated about this?

"I don't know" Throwing my head back in vexation, "I really don't and this saving thing with Soonyoung!" Oh, How could I forget? "AND I've a dinner fixed with Soonyoung's parents this weekend"

Things keep piling up and I'm not able to find a single answer for even one of them. "Try going on dates with both of them" I wanted to punch that jerk right across his face. Grim Reaper Bastard. He was stating words as a matter of fact.

Annoyed, I draw the blinds over my window. I might be exaggerating it but the particular view of his house itself rattles my soul. A reminder of the day, he passed away. "You're NOT AT ALL helping"

"I tried" The man just shrugged causing me to hieve another deep sigh. My dilema was cut short when my phone pinged with a notification. Death being closer to the device, snatched it from the table.

"From HANNIE OPPA" He read it out loud, "SOS" I immediately scrambled at his articulation. "SOS?" My heart stammered against my chest.

What would have happened? SOS?

17 DAYS TO GO | KWON SOONYOUNG Where stories live. Discover now