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yoongi`01 | silent runaway
asianfanfics
genre: angst, supernatural, romance
group: bts
bias: min yoongi, suga
She had had enough. She hated it. She hated him. She couldn't believe that she actually trusted him. She believed that his love for her was genuine. She really did believe that, until she saw what he was getting up to. So much for being 'mates' as he would tell her.
It was midnight and she was alone yet again. It had turned into a normal routine for both her and him. She would wake up and he would be in bed sleeping, and when she finished making breakfast, he would eat and leave without a word and didn't come back until the next day.
She was stupid enough to actually believe that he had 'work'. It was kind of obvious that he was cheating on her, yet she refused to believe that. Only when she walked in on him, did she really start to finally understand.
She wasn't furious, she was broken. The life that lived in her eyes, died as soon as she saw him. Not just him, but with another woman. He was getting it on with another woman. She couldn't do it anymore. She couldn't stand it.
She was lied to, cheated, and worst of all, her heart had been broken. When he was out again, and she was at home, quietly packing her things.
He wasn't fazed the slightest bit when she walked in. He really couldn't care less. The girl above him though, did. She started screaming at the poor broken girl to get out and let her have her fun.
Deep inside, his heart was screaming at him to go to her and comfort her. He didn't. He didn't because he knew what he was doing was wrong. He knew that it wasn't easy getting her to forgive him.
He wasn't dumb. He knew what he was doing. He wasn't like the type that cheats and when he's caught, he begs and cries for forgiveness. No, he was the type that screamed, 'Yeah I cheated. Now deal with it.'
He sighed, his mind wondering off to his girl. Sure, he loved her, but the love was starting to fade. It didn't feel like love anymore. It was more one-sided. She gave him all her love, while he took it all, but gave nothing in return.
As quietly as she could, she exited the house. She knew that he could easily find her, because of excellent sense of smell. It was quite beneficial, being a vampire, but she took her chances. She made sure to leave 9 hours before he came back. With one last look back at the house, she left.
He could sense that something was wrong. He had a gut feeling that something happened. He blood went cold as he stepped into the house. It felt empty, lifeless. It was as is no-one had ever stepped foot into the house before. He knew that Jisun had cleaned the house, but something was missing. Her. That was what was missing. Jisun.
"Jisun!" Yoongi yelled, only to hear his voice echo back at him. "Kang Jisun!"
He took off, and appeared in their bedroom, only to find a single note on the now empty dressing table.
Dear Yoongi,
I love you, you know that? I know you probably love me back, but I don't regret anything. I'm sorry I walked in on you. That was rude of me. I didn't mean to. It's good to see that you are having fun. You did seem a little bored when you were with me, but who could blame you? I am plain and boring. Don't worry, I'm not going to kill myself over you or anything. It hurts. My chest hurts. I know I can't do anything about it. Anyway, enough babbling. I guess it's time to move on. We just aren't meant to be, I guess. Don't look for me, and I know you won't. Don't worry about me, I know you won't either. I loved you. I hope you move on and find someone you will be happy with.
- Kang Jisun
genre: angst, supernatural, romance
group: bts
bias: min yoongi, suga
She had had enough. She hated it. She hated him. She couldn't believe that she actually trusted him. She believed that his love for her was genuine. She really did believe that, until she saw what he was getting up to. So much for being 'mates' as he would tell her.
It was midnight and she was alone yet again. It had turned into a normal routine for both her and him. She would wake up and he would be in bed sleeping, and when she finished making breakfast, he would eat and leave without a word and didn't come back until the next day.
She was stupid enough to actually believe that he had 'work'. It was kind of obvious that he was cheating on her, yet she refused to believe that. Only when she walked in on him, did she really start to finally understand.
She wasn't furious, she was broken. The life that lived in her eyes, died as soon as she saw him. Not just him, but with another woman. He was getting it on with another woman. She couldn't do it anymore. She couldn't stand it.
She was lied to, cheated, and worst of all, her heart had been broken. When he was out again, and she was at home, quietly packing her things.
He wasn't fazed the slightest bit when she walked in. He really couldn't care less. The girl above him though, did. She started screaming at the poor broken girl to get out and let her have her fun.
Deep inside, his heart was screaming at him to go to her and comfort her. He didn't. He didn't because he knew what he was doing was wrong. He knew that it wasn't easy getting her to forgive him.
He wasn't dumb. He knew what he was doing. He wasn't like the type that cheats and when he's caught, he begs and cries for forgiveness. No, he was the type that screamed, 'Yeah I cheated. Now deal with it.'
He sighed, his mind wondering off to his girl. Sure, he loved her, but the love was starting to fade. It didn't feel like love anymore. It was more one-sided. She gave him all her love, while he took it all, but gave nothing in return.
As quietly as she could, she exited the house. She knew that he could easily find her, because of excellent sense of smell. It was quite beneficial, being a vampire, but she took her chances. She made sure to leave 9 hours before he came back. With one last look back at the house, she left.
He could sense that something was wrong. He had a gut feeling that something happened. He blood went cold as he stepped into the house. It felt empty, lifeless. It was as is no-one had ever stepped foot into the house before. He knew that Jisun had cleaned the house, but something was missing. Her. That was what was missing. Jisun.
"Jisun!" Yoongi yelled, only to hear his voice echo back at him. "Kang Jisun!"
He took off, and appeared in their bedroom, only to find a single note on the now empty dressing table.
Dear Yoongi,
I love you, you know that? I know you probably love me back, but I don't regret anything. I'm sorry I walked in on you. That was rude of me. I didn't mean to. It's good to see that you are having fun. You did seem a little bored when you were with me, but who could blame you? I am plain and boring. Don't worry, I'm not going to kill myself over you or anything. It hurts. My chest hurts. I know I can't do anything about it. Anyway, enough babbling. I guess it's time to move on. We just aren't meant to be, I guess. Don't look for me, and I know you won't. Don't worry about me, I know you won't either. I loved you. I hope you move on and find someone you will be happy with.
- Kang Jisun
Notes
Finally an angst-y one-shot>.< I've been writing so much fluff, I'm kind of not used to it*^* Anyways, I hope you like~^^ It's not how I wanted it to turn out, but I just needed a break from all that fluff. I might re-write it. Who knows.
Woooow~~ thank you! I LOVE IT! ^^ <3
9/18/15