Pairing: YulTiSic
Rating: PG-13
Length: On-going
Genre: MackStyle
1- The Girl with the Smile
Music-아파-2NE1
"....ha....ha.....ugh"
I wake up in the black nothingness. The memory of last night seems like a nightmare, but I know it's real. I cover my eyes with the rough sleeves of my shirt as I crawl to the door, to simmer the pain. The chill of the metal makes the hairs stand on my arm. I turn the knob and am kicked back into reality.
"Miss Kwon..."
A warm hand keeps me from sinking to the bottom. I feel dizzy.
"......"
"I'm afraid she's already left."
Smiling weakly, my feet trudge on the icy floor. I trip again and the same arms grab my shoulder. She's smaller than myself but ironically stronger.
"I'm sorry Miss."
Her words wrap me in safety. She knows.
My eyes can't help but water at the sweet voice. She's a sweet girl, meaning no harm. There isn't a sign of malice in her gaze. I give her hand a reassuring squeeze and walk away.
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I cringe my forehead at the sudden brightness. Pulling my hood down, I walk to the big street.
- - -
I kiss her on the chin.
"I want to take you out of here."
My beautiful suitor takes my hands and pulls me into her atmosphere. I'm scared. Her body is breath taking.
"Let me save you from this hell."
She places her head against my chest. My eyes trace the elusive wall paper. My fingers trace her ivory skin.
"You don't belong here. You need me. I'll take you away."
Her words seem like law. I glance at the red velvet door and brush my fingers on the black sheets. She tightens her legs around my waist.
"I can make you happier."
I am met by dark brown ovals. Affection lies deep in them.
"Love me only."
She snatches my wandering hand and brings it down to her toned stomach.
"Love me only."
In response, I fiercely attack her neck. Maybe you can cure my loneliness.
- - -
Honk! Honk!
"Watch where you're going dumbass!"
I feel pain in my right wrist. Damn it.
"Are you all right?"
A puppy?
"Oh my god!! Blood! Hospital! Hospital!!"
There's a tiny scratch on my hand.
"Hello? Are you okay? Can you hear me? Should I call an ambulance?"
I get up and brush off my pants. The puppy girl makes hand signs at me. She looks like she's about to burst into tears.
"Are you deaf?"
I chuckle.
"I'm all right. Thank you."
"You aren't! You're bleeding!"
Funny girl. I show her my wrist. She doesn't turn.
"I'm fi.."
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"Miss Kwon?"
"..agh.."
"Feeling better? Seems like you got a mild concussion when Miss Hwang pulled you."
"Who?"
"Right there."
I follow the tip of his pen and see a puppy asleep on the bed next to me.
"Is she okay?"
"She's napping."
I glance back.
"You can leave whenever you like. The nurse at the front will take your insurance information and co-payment."
"Thank you."
After the doctor leaves, I approach the puppy and shake her shoulders.
"wa..wa..huh? Yuri-shi! Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, but how did you find out my name?"
"Your patient sticker thingy."
She points to the paper band wrapped around my wrist.
I nod.
Crescents.
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She sips at the hot cocoa like new born pup. The sky is dark. It must be at least 8 o'clock. Something touches my hand.
Again, she runs her finger over the pokemon band-aid. It's Pikachu and friends.
"I'm sorry about your hand."
"It's all right."
An end of the band is stuck on a hair, I pick at the annoying piece. There's heavy bruising around the palm and wrist.
"You just kind of walked into traffic so I instantly pulled you back."
I look up in astonishment.
"I kind of saved your life."
"Thank you."
She taps my hand and gestures at the door.
-
The cafe door closes with a jingle. We are walking back to my...home because she insists that I could die on the way. She's following close behind me, like a lost puppy. I want to buy her a collar.
The closer I get, the more the shadows tighten around my neck.
"This is it."
"Good bye."
I face terror. I feel a paw in my hand.
"Yuri-shi..."
She looks up at me.
"Will you be my friend?"
I can't talk. I can see the loneliness in her eyes. I should turn her away, but I can't. She's like me.
"....I-"
"Think of it as a favor. Compensation. I saved your life, you become my friend. Good?"
"Yes?"
Crescents again.
"I'm Tiffany."
"Kwon Yuri."
She waves happily and skips down the steps. Puppy.
Her smile is tattooed in my mind.
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"Yuri-ah..."
The voice stops me in my tracks. She's standing at the top of the stairs. And I can't fucking look away.
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"Where were you Yuri-ah?"
She digs her nails into my shoulders.
"I missed you."
Liar.
She traces her the outline of my face and tugs on the collar of my shirt. She's not wearing any pants.
I bite her earlobe. Her hot breath raises the hairs on my neck. I rub my fingers against her. She rolls her waist in rhythm with my hand. My wrist whines with every forced thrust.
"Ah!"
She rests her head on my arm and deliberately moves into position so that I can wrap her in my arms. But I can't. I can only feel my aching wrist.
It hurts.
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Don't fret! Yuri isn't crazy!
And I know this style of writing is sort of different so if it's really uncomfortable and awkward please tell me so I can return to my original style.
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I actually wrote this chapter 2 weeks ago. Hahahaahah. Sorry. I'll update sooner.