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A/N at the end... 🥺👉👈

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" Thanks for comforting me for the take off and land off..." Yeonjun shyly thanks, ready to head off their separate ways as they get off the plane. Yeonjuns cheeks were a cute shade of dusted light pink, feline cate eyes, and rosy plump lips. He's cute. " It really helped me out..."

Slightly smiling in return as a 'welcome', you wave goodbye to the young man as he heads towards the escalator going down. He reaches the bottom and runs full speed towards another male who's waiting with balloons and chocolate. He was much more taller, cute bunny nose scrunch, and crescent moon eyes as he smiles. They kiss one another, walking away with their hands interlaced together, happily swinging their arms, unafraid of judgements.

It warms your heart a little, smiling. But despising relationships was now a part of you. You tried it once with someone you thought was the one but it turned to absolute shit.

I don't think you'd count it as one. It lasted two months and in those two months. Your heart shattered to millions of pieces. Men are shit.

Well, some.

Lets just say that relationship wasn't too pretty...

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Thanking the front desk worker, they hand you your keys to your own proper lift inside the agency building. Best part? It's free, beautiful view of the city. Not bad so far.

It took a few hours to get situated considering your procrastination and exhaustion. But you managed to make it through the day and decided to end it with a good warm cup of coffee.

Late night walk to SevenEleven it is. And it just finished pouring rain. Most likely streets will be empty, fresh summer breeze, and of course. That amazing earthy smell after. Amazing.

You could uber but what's the fun in that? Besides, it's been a while since you've been back home. Why not see what you've missed out. What could have changed or what's new. With that being said, you walked out your loft, locking it up and began your journey down the wet sidewalks and fresh earthy breezes.

First things first, coffee. Coffee got a little to addicting... Stress and all nighters. Am I right?

With a warm cup of coffee now in your hands, the fresh rainy scenery right in front of you. It felt nice to be back... You guess.

One thing for sure is that you wanted to go see your best friend. Ten, who you haven't talked to all day. Not to mention, you didn't even tell him you were coming back. But its not like you knew anyways.

If Soojin knew your past, she'd definitely throw that one agency away, no questions asked. But, you never told her your past, you have but just not that part. The fucked up one.

It's whatever, you thought, leaning against the metal barrier, reaching the river walk. It's beautiful at night, and right across the river was tall buildings. Some appear to be hotel complexes, casinos, business, and clubs. Bright lights were struck up in the sky, moving around catching every eye that walks past. Interested.

Pushing yourself off the rail and continued walking down the river walk, sipping your coffee here and there looking around, see what catches your eye.

There's very little people also walking or sitting on a bench staring off at the lake or chitchatting, laughing with each other. More couples and not that many 'one person.' It's two or none. And you happen to be one.

Just you but who cares. Cute but not for you.

Sipping on your coffee while walking, a couple were right coming the opposite direction. Holding hangs, giggling and smiling, as the happy female clings onto the males arm in laughter.

Just passing them, the male only glances at the by comer, you. And you happen to only glance as well, making sure there is enough distance between the pair.

Both glances manage to make eye contact just for a few mili seconds before turning their attention away with no interest and continue walking. Your attention back forward and the males attention back on the beautiful smiley lad.

It took a while for your brain to process the mans face and once it did your heart stops, pounding in shock. Funny thing is the male came to a stop only when he takes a few steps away from the female passer, blinking.

You knew that face anywhere. Seen it everyday of your life for months. One things for sure, you never stopped walking or looked back. You forced yourself to ignore it.

However, the male was the one to stop and processed it as well. Making sure he saw correctly and looks back watching the female that walked past him go up a few steps and walks further away from his sight.

Once out of sight, you literally breathed in hoarsely, as if you stopped breathing when you saw who you didn't want to see or run into. Not again.

A few breathing techniques, you were finally able to breath regularly but your fucking heart was yearning for the male that you happened to pass by.

Why does he still have a huge impact on you? With those few seconds of eye contact, thinking about it made your stomach turn, feeling the nervous flutters in your stomach. It's been what? Almost a year?

A year without him, the thought, sight, touch, everything about him. And just to think about those faded memories, a wave of nostalgia crashes over you so much harder. To realize you've blocked someone out of your life. Choosing to ignore the way you felt.

You hated feelings. Hated the feeling of wanting, needing, loving someone. Especially, when those whom you love don't love you the same or acknowledge your feelings. Instead, they worry only about their feelings.

Thinking back even further down memory lane, not only the nostalgia washes over you but boiling anger towards yourself boils the lid, rattling. And to think back. That male you passed by happened to be one of those who doesn't care for others feelings. Your feelings.

You feel so angry towards him, hate him for the way he treated you back then. Allowing him to take advantage but you can't entirely put the blame on him.

You gave him consent. Agreed to do things with him.

But fuck all of that. The only thing circulating in your head was revenge.

Sweet Fucking Revenge.

And with your time away in Brazil, experiencing in different waters, things. You've found a very different side of you.

A much darker persona of yourself you didn't even know you had.

" This'll be fun." Grinning to yourself, you walk away with a whole different personality.

Fuck sadness and tears. Fuck feelings and love.

It's all about sweet revenge.

Now.

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