
Gyuri's fingers grew colder as Yul drew closer to her and finally stood before her with his cold gaze. Yul rubbed Gyuri's cheek and then turned off the light switch that was right on Yul's left, then Yul walked and stood right across the Bed in front of Gyuri. He was only silent in the darkness, yes Yul was only silent for a few minutes, the moonlight shone on the handsome man from behind until the reflection of his body was seen on the large Mattress he had.
There was a heavy breath that Yul exhaled. Gyuri just looked on without commenting on what was from the bed where she was standing, the fear and anxiety she felt had not gone away and was still disturbing her heart and guess, she said, he wanted to get close to Yul who was just silently watching him in the dark, but Yul forbade him from approaching. It was to the point when Yul finally opened his heavy-sounding and doubtful voice.
“Gyuri..I want to tell you about all this, about us and about me when I found the right way to expose you without making the wound on your chest open and return to a new wound. But tonight, I will try to tell you as much as I can, even if the day changes you will forget everything I said, but I hope you don't forget what you saw with your eyes tonight. Use your 7th eye use that eye of your universe to see me tonight, seeing the real Yul as the God of Destruction, he said, The God you love and all the shortcomings I have, my Goddess, the Goddess of the universe the balance, Gyuri”
Gyuri kept silent, listening to all of Yul's words which made her even more confused by everything she heard at this time, but when Yul said at the end of his sentence, she said, that dirirnya is “Goddess of the Universe the Goddess of Balance”.
His head began to hurt, his chest hurt like something was forcing it out and forcing it to press the deepest part of his chest. Gyuri looked at Yul who was standing across the bed right in front of her as she scrunched her forehead.
“what do you mean, I am a Goddess? Don't joke Yul” Gyuri said in disbelief
“I'm not kidding, close your eyes and feel all your energy accumulating at the point where your sense of vision is used”
Gyuri complied and closed her eyes, though she did not know how to gather the energy Yul intended to be at her viewing point. The headache he felt made him feel that his eyes wanted to come out. He tried to digest the Long words that Yul said earlier. Gyuri felt that there was something she was forgetting, like something very important that she had to remember, but she herself did not know what was important.
Yul who was in the bed began to open his sword sheath slowly, visible blue light that previously seen Gyuri when in the Hospital when it was back around his body like a tinge and a firefly, a firefly, the light also surrounded the entire Long sword that was in Yul's right hand with a wrist wrapped around Gyuri's soul rope. His eyes turned blue, Nun returned to accompany him.
The previously bright and beautiful sky with moonlight suddenly changed. The sky gradually darkened, cloudy clouds flocked to cover the night sky which previously looked fine. Thunder Rumbles with the cloud that covered the night sky. Gyuri is still seen closing her eyes while grabbing her hair slowly due to the headache she feels.
“Gyuriya, nuneul tteo neoi nunero narel bwa (Gyuri, open your eyes and look at me with your eyes)”
Gyuri opened her eyes slowly, she saw a different figure of Yul in her eyes. His entire body was surrounded with a silhouette of blue light that was so beautiful in Gyuri's eyes.
In the depths of Gyuri's heart sparked a deep feeling of longing, his affection for Yul became so that it caused ragasangilu to be pierced by his deepest heart. But on the sidelines of the feeling that arises, gradually the pain arises in his heart, not hatred for Yul, not. Whether this feeling arises for whom, but it feels very painful like a very painful heartache.
But behind her exposure with the light that surrounds Yul and the various feelings that suddenly appear, she was really shocked by the beautiful thread that was wrapped in Yul's hand, it was so much and twisted in her right hand, Gyuri traced the direction the thread came from and she stopped at the tip of her index finger where the beautiful thread was flowing. Gyuri tried to pull the thread back to her body but could not, it gradually grew out as she pulled it.
Gyuri turned on the extinguished lamp, Yul who stood looking at her with a very deep sad look with beautiful blue eyes that she presented to Gyuri's eyes. He was shedding tears that even Gyuri saw clearly from the big bed that was blocking them both.
Gyuri climbed on the big bed and walked on it, she approached Yul who was still standing like a statue carved with the saddest expression in this world. The more Gyuri approached Yul the more the scar on Gyuri's chest hurt.
“aaahhh Gyuri complained that as her distance stood closer to Yul, her chest hurt so much that it felt almost dead. Yul stepped back knowing his woman who was trying to approach him was in pain
“nega issneun goseo, nan nolyeoghago isseo (stay in your place, I'm trying)” said Gyuri with a voice trained to resist pain
“geumanhe, dachilgeoya (stop, you will get hurt)”
“apeun geon sanggawaneobseo, geuriumi deo neomu what is Yul, geugo ara? (i don't care about pain, miss this hurts more Yul, do you know that?”)
Yul, who heard Gyuri's words, fell silent again, and the sword he had held tightly in his hand fell out of his hand. The tip and the body of the sword that fell and was hit by the floor let out a loud sound that pierced the ears of the two people who exchanged glances.
“dangsinui nunen neomu yeppeuda (your eyes are very pretty)” Gyuri said as she rubbed Yul's eyes
“neoui pi (your blood)” Yul tries to cover Gyuri's wound which continues to bleed from the scar on her translucent chest to the back
“singgyeongssujima, neoui gwageoreul bogo namyeon sangcheoga amulgessji (already, the wound will close if I have finished looking at your past”
Gyuri looked at Yul's blue eyes that were being overpowered by nun energy, she bit Yul's lips and looked at those blue eyes fixedly. He is drawn back into Yul's past. He saw all the masses he had seen before and always ended up with a man who was stabbed by Yul because he was protecting the Woman who would be killed by the God of destruction.
Gyuri could not see any further there was no new clue she got from seeing Yul, but after repeating the mass she saw, she knew something. Something about the Blue Bell flowers that are in the Yul rooftop room. About a man who arrives to protect the Woman who will eventually be killed as well. The one he once called his name from his subconscious, yes he was Kang.
Friends of the Woman who was preparing for her wedding with Yul, a friend who helped her find Blue Bell flowers in the forest so that her best friend's wedding decoration clothes look more perfect and beautiful. Yes, he is Kim Kang, the best friend of Gyuri and Yul while up there, he is the God of life.
If Yul takes care of the disaster and damage that occurred on earth until many casualties, but Kang is the opposite, he is the God of all the mothers in the world and the God who governs one's life span, of the birth of a baby on earth, of the time limit of one's life, he is the one who does it, he does it, kang's sidekick besides Gyuri and Yul is the God of Death or what we commonly call the Angel of the taking of life.
The night was finally decorated with very heavy rain, lightning struck greet the earth's residents who were almost asleep. But not for Yul and Gyuri. Gyuri dropped her head over Yul's shoulder as if she was about to lose consciousness, it felt as if her energy was drained away that the blood that kept flowing from Gyuri's wounds had now stopped as she said.
The clothes Gyuri wore were covered in blood as well as Yul. The previously ivory-white floor is now contaminated by a pool of blood that is quite a lot like there has been a murder, but not. Gyuri whispered softly in Yul's ear.
“Yul... unscrew the rope in your hand”.
“im sorry”
“emm is okay, your hand must have been sore all this time, sit back and take off slowly” said Gyuri slowly
Yul sits on the floor with Gyuri in her cradle like a koala, Gyuri sits on Yul's stool with a very weak physique due to the loss of a lot of blood.
Yul opens a winding that has been wrapped around his hand for several weeks, when he first meets Gyuri. Gyuri who was leaning limply in Yul's arms tried to glance at the sword lying on the floor of the room. There was blood on the sword from the tip to the base. Actually he was really curious about the woman that Yul killed. Why could his wound be exactly like the one he had on his chest.
“Yul, is the woman you killed with your sword me?” asked Gyuri with her weak voice
Yul stopped twisting his wrist, he clenched his hand that was holding the thread of the Gyuri's soul. He did not answer the question and chose to shut up and continue removing the thread of soul that was wrapped around his wrist.
“Yul... how about Kang, is he okay?”
Yul's hand stopped for the second time upon hearing Gyuri's thought, guilt rippling in his heart, so piercing pain that he could feel like it had penetrated into his outer skin.
Her eyes filled with tears falling on her own hands, she was crying instead of just letting out tears without a sound. He sobbed, as soon as the question was finished coming out of Gyuri's mouth. She hugged her lover tightly, Gyuri also shed tears as if she knew all the answers from Yul. The night was very long and painful for both of them. The rain was covering their sobs tonight.