Broken

30

In love,you will find perfection
In the imperfect people ~

The days passed by and the Kim brothers took care of their princess, didn't even let her come out of room.
Sitting in the dining room,Mrs Kim asked for yn's health who just muttered"fine"and continued eating.

Mr and Mrs Kim left for their work whereas the younger ones were still eating food.
Yn's stood up from her seat completing her breakfast.
"Princess you didn't eat your food properly!sir down and complete"eunwoo scolded her and asked her to sit.
That was the last string of her emotions and her heart melted...

Her facial expressions softened for a moment but again maintaining a tough demeanor she spoke"none of your concern"and left from there.
Others sighed meanwhile a smile formed on yoongi's face who noticed her facial expressions.
"OMG!yoongi hyung is smiling"jungkook exclaimed with shock.
He immediately put on his poker face.
"My goodness i should have clicked a picture"taehyung said.
"Eat your food quietly"yoongi said sternly and they quietly sat eating their food.

Sitting in her cabin,she was not mentally present there.
Lost in her own thoughts she didn't even notice lisa entering inside.
"Babe you have a meeting"lisa said making yn snap out of her thoughts.
She nodded and stood up.

In the meeting,she still wasn't focused and it was visible to everyone in the meeting room.
After the meeting she asked lisa to cancel all other meetings.
She sat on the sofa in her cabin and closed her eyes.
'eunwoo oppa' whisper left her mouth.
"Fuck what am I saying he isn't my brother!I need to do something before my heart goes out of my control"yn warned herself.
But she herself knew people can't stop themselves to feel emotions but she still wouldn't let her heart win over her brain.
When she said she will make them regret,she will make sure this happens.

Mind full of thoughts,heart full of emotions.. frustrated she punched the wall hard.she kept punching it for half hour,her knuckles bruised blood oozing out of them but still didn't calm her.

She found herself in between the whispers of her heart and stern order of her mind.
Her heart,ever the optimist yearned to release the burden of resentment.
It ached for reconciliation,for the sweet relief of absolution.
But her mind,the pragmatic sentinel, raised it's shield- a fortress of self preservation.
In the quiet hours,when then moon painted silver streaks across her cabin,she replayed the memories.
Their betrayal,hurtful words flung like Arrows,the shards of trust shattered.
Her heart soft,tender whispered"forgive,let go"
Yet her mind was relentless critic"Make them feel the weight of their actions.let them grovel"it commanded.
"Let them taste the bitterness of regret"
And so,she stood there caught between the pull of forgiveness and the push of pride.
Her heart trembled,her mind clenched it's fists.

"Forgive"her mind surprisingly gentle, murmured"maybe".

Disturbed by all the thoughts,she decided to get back home.
She looked at time it was past 10 already.

The night was a shroud of darkness, and the girl's heart pulsed with a symphony of emotions. Her mind, ever the stern conductor, wielded its baton-commands sharp as notes on a sheet music. "Stay focused,"it urged. "Eyes on the road. Ignore the whispers of sentiment."

But her heart, oh, her heart! It danced to a different rhythm-a wild waltz of longing and memories. It whispered secrets of forgiveness, of love rekindled. "Forgive," it murmured. "Let go. Life is too short for grudges."

The car's headlights sliced through the night, illuminating the rain-slicked asphalt. The windshield blurred-a canvas for her inner battle. The road stretched ahead, a metaphor for choices. She gripped the wheel, knuckles white, torn between heartbeats and neural pathways.

"Forgive,"her heart insisted. "They're flawed, just like you." But her mind countered, "Safety first. Don't swerve into the abyss of vulnerability."

And then, a memory- shared laughs with brother, stolen kisses from in yeop. Her heart soared, wings brushing the roof of the car. "Grovel,"it sang. "Make them see your pain."

But the mind, pragmatic and unyielding, slammed on the brakes. "Control,"it barked. "Avoid collision. Protect yourself."

She glimpsed headlights in the opposite lane-a collision course. Her heart screamed, "Forgive!" Her mind roared, "Survive!"

In that split second, she chose. Not groveling, not defiance, but surrender. The car swerved, tires screeching, metal meeting metal. Glass shattered, airbags bloomed-a chaotic ballet of impact.

As sirens wailed, the girl lay there-bruised, battered, but alive. Her heart still whispered, "Forgive"

She closed her eyes..

Kim family were hella worried for yn, it's past 11 and she hadn't returned till now.
Eunwoo dialed her number,it ringed but she didn't pick up the call.

Her tried again after 10 minutes,this time she answered.
"Yn sweeta where are you? it's past 11 where are you?come home please"eunwoo's concerned laced voice reached to the other side.

"Am sorry sir the owner of this mobile got into accident,we are operating her please come in xxx hospital"
A soft and polite voice probably a nurse spoke from the other side.
"Ok"He whispered and the mobile fell from his hand.
His heart sank.
'no no she is strong nothing will happen to her, please be safe Princess please'
"What happened eunwoo?where is yn?"Mrs Kim asked worried.

"M-mom she got into accident"eunwoo's voice trembled.

With steady steps,he went out others following him.

That's it for this chapter.
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Byee!
Love you butterflies 🦋 ❤️