Korean Story Set

urinun mwoya *part 2*

“Oppa, why did you let him go home by himself eoh? Aren't you worried about your best friend? It was oppa night and it was not good for a beautiful yeoja like her. What if someone bothers him eoh?” her tanyanya struggled with an anxious look but was inversely proportional to her heart that did not like Jiyeon



‘Ciihhh... Sehun oppa should not worry about it. Let her be bullied or kidnapped, the important thing is that I can be with Sehun oppa hahahaha.’ her inner self while smiling horribly

“Chagi take it easy, where there might be people who dare to disturb him. He can take care of himself, too, so if we're alone don't you ever talk about it okay? It could ruin our romantic mood arra?” he said at length and answered Irene with one thumb while holding Sehun's right hand while his left hand was busy with his steering wheel

‘Yes.. Hahahaha how sorry you are Park Jiyeon. This time I'll make Sehun just look at me not with you anymore!’ he muttered as evil smirk then changed his expression into a sweet smile as Sehun looked at him.

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“Hiks... Hiks... Eomma... is my decision to dismiss my feelings right? But why is it so hard? It feels so crowded..Tight... Here... Hiks... hiks....” crying while hitting his own chest many times without caring for people passing by or the streets looking at him strangely. How's it not weird? Jiyeon was so beautiful and white, crying bitterly, hair being ruffled and talking to herself all the way out of the campus gate until now

Even the bunch of thugs who wanted to tease him canceled his intentions and just stared at Jiyeon's departure with a sad heart, the bunch of thugs staring at Jiyeon who was crying like that also made their hearts sliced. So without them knowing there are some police officers who passed by handcuffing them secretly.

After Jiyeon was further away and did not see her shadow again then the thugs stopped staring at Jiyeon.

“Ekhem... Already satisfied to see it?” Asked the police chief with a slanted smile, the thugs realized the situation and just lowered their heads

A week later

“Jiyeon-ssi, did you listen to my explanation?” Lee Jieun asked as he looked at Jiyeon anxiously

“Ne, you just keep going.” He said as he stared blankly at the book Jieun was holding

“Ah, ne.”

Since that incident Jiyeon changed a little, she often daydreamed, stared blankly like before and was also more quiet. During the week Sehun was also more often alone with his yeojachingunya than his best friend. Even when they only had a few minutes to look at each other, Sehun left Jiyeon alone until Jieun, the Yeoja who had been hit by Jiyeon, became closer to her. Also Sehun now dyed his red hair color which was originally blonde.

Jiyeon walked alone in the campus corridor towards her class with a blank stare, she continued walking without stopping and did not realize there was a pair of eyes looking at her satisfied. The pair of eyes went in the opposite direction to Jiyeon so they passed each other and deliberately the pair of eyes hit Jiyeon so that it fell and the pair of eyes pretended to fall when looking from behind Jiyeon there was a namja who was now looking at him worriedly.

“Chagi-ah..” He cried anxiously while walking quickly to the two people who fell and immediately checked it

“Auuwwww appo..” ringis Jiyeon while staring at her injured leg with a blank stare and started to stand up.

“Auuwww appo.. Oppa hiks..” that pair of eyes Irene, that yeoja pretends to cry while complaining of pain.

“Where is sick?” Asked anxiously, Jiyeon resumed her delayed path without turning her body

‘You don't even care about me Sehun.’ her mind is soft

“This... hiks..” points it on his left foot that is not red in the slightest

Sehun furiously pulled Jiyeon's collar from behind so that Jiyeon's body was hollowed out and fell back, now the wound was getting worse until her blood poured out. Jiyeon just looked at Sehun with a confused look while Sehun looked at Jiyeon sharply as well as her hateful gaze, Irene looked at Jiyeon with satisfaction.

“Yak, neo... What are you doing yeojachinguku huh? Look at him getting hurt because you're Park Jiyeon!” snapping while pointing at his crying yeojachingnya, Jiyeon has had a few times get a loud snaps from her best friend but Jiyeon was only silent for one week but not today, he felt a waste of silence if he was also hurt.

‘Did you just see it eoh? he wasn't even hurt! You have changed! Try to open your eyes wide and see who's hurt here eoh? Me or yeojachingumu?’ her mind is sliced

“You should be the one with your yeojaching Oh Sehun! Not me!” he said slowly while continuing his steps but Sehun did not stay still, he pulled Jiyeon back and

Plaakkp…

Irene smiled happily at him, Sehun slapped Jiyeon so hard that Jiyeon fell down while holding her red cheeks and started turning blue. Jiyeon looked at Sehun in disbelief, she was so shocked that this was her first time slapping her so she could not say anything more. Sehun was still looking at him with hatred and did not care if in front of him it was Yeoja or not and especially he did not care if it was his best friend.

Jiyeon got up from the fall despite the pain but it did not make her feel pain because she did not care about her feet and cheeks that hurt. For him his heart was too sick that the wounds on his legs and cheeks beat his heart. He does not want to look weak in front of his best friend. He took one step forward with his legs limped and stood face to face with Sehun then looked at him sharply.

Plaakk. The campus corridor seemed so deserted and there were only the three of them there. Jiyeon's hands shook while bowing her head and without realizing it there was a melt of tears wetting her cheeks. Even his entire body trembled violently while not believing all of this. Sehun just fell silent while staring at the empty Jiyeon. Irene furiously stood up and walked up to them and wanted to slap Jiyeon, a little more would be hit if Jiyeon did not hold Irene's hand and then Jiyeon looked at Irene sharply while clutching her hand so that it made her wriggle in pain. Jiyeon's face was still wet from her tears but immediately wiped it off violently and looked at Sehun at a glance and then looked back at Ireneden with sharp and cold. Irene looked at Jiyeon with hate while trying to get her hands off Jiyeon's clutches.

“Yak release my hands jerk” he said in a high tone while thrashing in pain

Gruffly Jiyeon took her hand off Irene and immediately cleaned her used hand holding Irene's hand in disdain then sauntered away. But Irene did not stay still, she pulled Jiyeon's left hand violently so that her body staggered forward but did not fall and turned her body irritated.

“What do you want eoh?” jiyeon was annoyed

Instantly Sehun was awakened by the clashing of Jiyeon's loud voice and looked at her sharply while holding her blue cheeks. Well, Jiyeon slapped him on the left cheek.

Back Jiyeon cried while lamenting her grief and hit her chest many times. It was already afternoon but the campus corridor looked quiet as if there was only him there. Suddenly the rain fell and drenched itself. It was as if the rain was sad to see her crying alone.

‘Wae? Hiks... Am I not your best friend anymore eoh? Hiks... Why are you so cruel to me? Why do you keep blaming me eoh? What's my fault that you can heartily yell at me and slap me eoh? You changed Sehun-ah... hiks.... hyks... Is this like the pain when our loved ones scold you eoh? Why does it feel so painful eoh?’ his mind that seemed to not care for himself was still in the middle of the campus corridor

“Alright, I decided to go from before him as he asked. I was tired and gave up.” murmured with a small sob while trying to stand up and walk towards his class with limping legs

Jiyeon enters her quiet classroom. Her class had just finished three hours ago and Jiyeon looked at her room meticulously and sighed heavily and she quickly picked up her bag and took out a baby blue letter with a hearthearts. One smile was engraved on her beautiful lips and then walked out of her room with her legs still limping.

At Apartment

Tok…

“Nugu?” Ask while opening the door

“Neo! What did you come here for, Eoh? Wanna hurt me again huh?” said cynical

“Ahun-ah I came here not to hurt you but I just wanted to give this to you. I hope you read it later.” Said Jiyeon softly who was still wearing clothes while on campus and gave a cone of the letter to Sehun but the namja just looked at him cynically without staring at the letter

“What are you giving me rubbish for! You better get out of here and never step on your feet again in my apartment!” he said cynically while pushing Jiyeon's body without intending to take the letter or see it, Jiyeon had clenched her left hand and wanted to punch her but was detained so as not to hurt her best friend again

Jiyeon only smiled as she fell down again and immediately stood up and placed the letter right on the nightstand to the left of the door. Sehun was even reluctant to stare at the letter and just stared intently at Jiyeon.

“Gomawo Sehun-ah. I hope you're okay with your yeojaching and I go first. Annyeong.” said he smiled fake while patting Sehun's shoulder slowly but soon pushed aside rudely by Sehun and Jiyeon could only fake smile again in front of him and bowed her body and left her apartment

Sehun just stared at Jiyeon's departure flatly and closed the door rudely and glanced at the letter.

“Ciihh... trash!!” he said he went into his room and took a shower

Jiyeon kept her head down while walking towards her Apartment which just turned left. Hiks. Back he was crying.

“Hiks. Why am I so weak eoh? I should be happy, right? hiks... But why do I feel so unwilling eoh? HIks... eomma... I did it right, didn't I?”

Elsewhere

Sehun continued to stare at the letter doubtfully. I don't know since he finished his bath accidentally his eyes looked at the letter and held it until now. Something prompted him to read the letter, but again his ego overcame his heart and he only saw it.

“Akh..” growled as he rattled his hair irritated

Elsewhere

Jiyeon stared at the floor with sadness. He glanced at the watch on his right hand and sighed softly. Jiyeon circled her around and smiled. His familiar namja and yeoja while hugging right in front of him made him remember his togetherness with his best friend.

“Neo pabo... Where might Sehun come to see you!! I was the one who was too hopeful about his arrival!! Hahh... Why does time pass so quickly? Where's she? Why didn't he come? Is he still mad at me about what happened eoh? Well, it looks like I have to accept this fact. Annyeong Sehun-ah.” muttered with a smile while walking following a crowd of people with limped legs

Oh Sehun POV

I saw that letter for a long time. I wonder what it is, what it is about? Immediately I tore off the end of the letter and I opened the letter slowly and read it carefully. My eyes were perfectly rounded when I read it. I don't feel like I believe in any of this. Then I grabbed my beloved jacket and immediately went out. I kept running and running. I no longer care about what happened on campus. My brain kept saying it wanted to see him and ask him for more explanation. I hope this is just a lie.

I have now reached the apartment. With a breath of breath I pushed through the door many times without caring for my hand that would hurt or hurt. Right now my brain is filled with one name, Park Jiyeon. Furious I hit the door violently when I did not open it. I entered a number of digits and

Ting.. Door opens. I quickly went inside. I feel weird about this apartment. It felt lonely, dark, hollow and clean. I looked around me with a look of disbelief. Without me noticing my tears. For the first time I cried. Well..crying just because of her, Park Jiyeon. I kept hitting the wall rough and I just realized I was late. I'm too late to see him. Why am I so stupid? I don't care about my bloody hands. I took my phone in my pocket and tried to call it many times but it was not connected. Furious I slammed my phone so violently that it was smashed into pieces. Suddenly I remembered the contents of the letter, like a film that twisted in my brain.

To my best friend, Sehun

Annyeong Sehun-ah... How are you eoh? I hope you're okay. Hehehehe.Oh yes I forgot to congratulate you. Chukae because you already have a yeojachingu. I'd think you didn't do it because there's not a single yeojapun you like. Hahaha.. Don't be mad at me ne? I was just kidding. Oh yeah, if I'm honest, I'm happy to be your best friend. Do you feel as happy as I am? I hope so. Sehun-ah mian ne. I know I was wrong. This feeling should not be present, I know it should not exist. But no matter when these feelings were present in my heart, I didn't believe that I was in love with you at first. But ever since you got close to someone else, I don't know why I'm jealous. But I know that I can't be with you because you once said it's not that a friend can't be love. At first I was sad because I couldn't be with you but what could I do. Take it easy I'll erase how I feel about you so you don't have to worry. Sehun-ah, if I don't tell you. Tonight I will go to America and I will never go back to Korea again because my mother told me to go back to my eomma hometown. I want for the last time you come to the airport, I'm leaving at 9. I hope you forget how I feel about you!! because it doesn't matter to you, does it? Okay, I'm waiting for you to come, Eoh! Don't be late hehehe.

Your friend,

Park Jiyeon's

I cried as I fell down and squeezed my chest hard. I regret treating him like that. I also regretted being insensitive to her, if I knew her feelings I would not have hurt her. I continue to grieve my stupidity for wasting my best friend like him. But I was also angry as to why he had even left me alone! Also why he left without telling me. Why am I crying stupid like this. It's just a waste of my time crying for no reason. Immediately I removed the rough remnants of tears on my cheeks and got up and went out of Jiyeon's apartment coldly. Again his ego beats his anxious heart at Jiyeon but because of the incident on campus it seems to be circling in his head and forcing him to hate his own best friend.

Oh Sehun POV end