❝ cross my heart, hope to die to my lover, I'd never lie ❞
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"What?!" Shockingly, Seokjin questions as he has his jaw dropped.
"Somebody else is in her life, and I will kill the bastard who has done this to us," His father clenches his hand into a fist, and slams it on the table. "I don't know who the fuck that bastard is, yet, but I will soon figure it out."
"Where is she, now?" Seokjin questions about his mother as he is completely filled with shock.
Since he had turned back the clock, he became the cause of a huge change. He has changed everything, and he does not feel very well for what he has done.
"Why would I give a shit?" The anger can be felt in his father's voice, and this scares the poor boy.
"Stop!" Seokjin shouts. "Stop talking about my mother like that!" Again, he shouts, and walks up to the door to leave the office, but he is stopped when his father blocks his way.
"If she was a good wife, she would have never done that to me, and if she really was a caring mother, she would have never, never ever done that to you— to us." After his father finishes his sentences, he stands aside, and lets his son leave, but before Seokjin leaves, he whispers something in his ear.
"You have done the same to me, as well, father, but you just don't know it, yet," He says, and places his hand on the knob to twist it. "You have left me behind, too." He leaves the office without even looking at him in the eyes.
After leaving the company, someone who seems very familiar to him, asks, "Excuse me, sir, where is the—" But, the person is cut off when his eyes meet with Seokjin's. "Ah, not you, again."
Seokjin wants to stare at the boy who was once the love of his life, but he returns to the reality when he feels a strong connection between the boy and himself which causes his left ear to bleed, again. "Namjoon—" He is cut off when he feels a sharp pain in his head, and he even feels more pain when he touches the boy on the arm.
"Are you okay?" Namjoon questions, and looks in his eyes, but it looks like that he is staring at nothing but two shinning pieces of diamonds. "What's the deal of your ear bleeding?" Still concerned, Namjoon searches his pocket to find a paper tissue in order to hand it to him.
"It always happens when you and I meet," Seokjin answers, and Namjoon laughs. "There is a strong connection between us, something painful and dark, but yet loveable."
"Are you crazy or something?" Namjoon asks as he can not stop laughing. "You're funny." He hands the boy the paper tissue, and turns his back on him to leave, but he is stopped when he is gripped by the wrist.
"Tomorrow, meet me at that coffee shop," Seokjin points his finger at the nearest coffee shop, and lets go of Namjoon. "Five o'clock."
Namjoon smiles, and says, "You're weird." He shakes his head, and starts walking off, leaving Seokjin behind although he wants to stay a little bit longer in order to talk to this weird boy, but he has to leave, because he knows that something is not right when he always meets this boy.
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author's note i hope you all have been doing just fine. i just wanted to thank each one of you for the support. ily♡.
