Chapter 25

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YOONGI'S POV

"YOONGI, THIS IS THE LAST TIME I AM KNOCKING, THE NEXT MOMENT, I AM BREAKING THIS DAMNED DOOR," my mom grunted, almost on the verge of breaking the door when I woke up with a light headache.

I remember yesterday night, I just changed and slept. Didn't bother to eat or to even dry my hair. I sighed heavily.

What is love if it doesn't have any sacrifice? What is it if people who are ready to forsake their lives not allowed to be together?

"YOON-"

"YEAH I'M UP!" I yelled back, ruffling my own hair. Sora must be devastated. Things like these affect her alot. She has been really particular about her relations. She cannot just watch them wear away.

I somehow managed to stand up with the exhaust I have been carrying, trudging to the bathroom. I need to leave at 7:30 for the airport. And it's already 7:15. I woke up late, and I don't blame myself. I didn't even want to wake up knowing that she's hurting and she may be hurting till I don't know when and I cannot assuage her pain.

I sighed again. I think I'll be sighing a lot more in this life. As I glanced at myself in the mirror, something took me by awe. No, it was not Sora again, flirting. It was my pale skin glowing over my left eye.

I shook my head, once, twice. It wasn't there, my ink... It's gone. It's vanished. I touched it softly and the mirror reflected my wrist. The letters fairly big and visible.

M.S.R.

My heart dropped to by stomach that was levitated back by the butterflies in there. Moon So Ra. A smile crept slowly up my cheeks as I admired that for a few minutes.

Oh shit! I don't have the time!

I rushed out, pacing downstairs.

"Yoongi the luggage-"

"Mom, gimme a minute," I spoke and ran out of my house towards hers. I pressed the doorbell impatiently. I was still jogging in one place, trying to contain my excitement but it was not something in my hands.

I bit my bottom lip when she wasn't responding.

"SORA! MS MOON! MS TOMATO-CHEEKS!!" I tried calling her out but to no avail.

Call? Phone! Where's my phone? It's in the car, still! Her phone is there too! Shit!

"Sora!" I called out.

"Yoongi, you're officially dead," my mom came out. "It's 7:25 and you're not ready? What are you even doing?"

"M-mom, Sora, that..." I pointed to the door, finding the appropriate words to use when it struck me like a truck. She's my soulmate but she doesn't have a mark...

I am not her soulmate then? What if... She deserves to love but I don't deserve to provide her the love she deserves. Shit! What if it's me who cannot love her right?

It surely is me.

My heart sank at the thought.

"Yoongi, just go and get ready!" My mom gave me an intimidated look.

"By the way, your mark?" She asked. "You applied the concealer already? Good Job. Now get ready."

I nodded softly once giving a glance to the door. My heart aches... At the end, it was me. It was me who didn't deserve to love her right. My eyes pricked by tears but I managed to tuck them in. She'll find someone so much better than me. She deserves someone better than a jerk like me.

I got ready and bid adieu to my mom. My eyes still at her door that was closed. She promised that she'll see me off.

"I'll miss you, Yoon," my mom said.

"I'll miss you too mom. Oh! My phone?" I remarked, walking upto my car. My phone was kept on the deck while hers on her car seat. Her reading glasses kept above it.

"Anything Yoongi?" My mom questioned and I shook my head.

I sneakily kept the glasses in my pants pockets and handed her Sora's phone. "Seems like she forgot this yesterday, hand it over, please," I spoke and she nodded.

I sighed the third time in the day, sitting in my company's car and finally setting off. I'll miss you, my soulmate.

My phone beeped, surprisingly, it still had battery.

Bangtan Seonyeodan

Namjoon:
I found her.

Jin Hyung:
Your soulmate?

Jimin:
No. The bitch he'll let
Bam mate with. ๐Ÿ˜‚

Jungkook:
My son is too innocent
for that Hyung.

Jimin:
What about Yeontan?

Taehyung:
Please Jimin concentrate
on your own mating ๐Ÿ˜ธ

Jimin:
๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

Hoseok:
Jimin I am tired of telling
you...

Jin Hyung:
THAT YOU'LL FIND
YOUR ONE!

LET NAMJOON SPEAK.

SORRY THE CAPSLOCK

TURNED ON BY ITSELF

Now it's fine

Namjoon:
Lol Hyung.

It's Kim Seo Yeon

Taehyung:
If I am not wrong, isn't she
the make up artist?

Hoseok:
๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ

Jungkook:
Oh my God, the beautiful
Noona who always reads
books?

Namjoon:
Yep. We were even in same
school. I never knew.

She was just helping me with
my shirt before the shoot
and her hand brushed against
my chest.

So... Yk.

Jin Hyung:
Yeah we know.

Taehyung;
Your

Jungkook:

Heart

Jimin:
Got

Hoseok:
Touched

Namjoon:
Yes ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™ˆ

Shit! She's so beautiful!
Why didn't I notice that
before.

Jimin:
๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒš

Namjoon:
Get this man his handjob
of life.

Jimin:
You too, Hyung? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

Jin Hyung:
What's up with Yoongi?

Me:
Congratulations Joon.

Hoseok:
Are you okay?

Me:
I'll tell you guys later.

I'm coming back today.

Jungkook:
We know. Hope you're

good.

Taehyung:
Take care, Hyung.

Namjoon:
Dw whatever it is, we'll
find a way out.

Jimin:
Don't tell me you
made Noona pregnant? ๐Ÿคฐ

Me:
Sorry Jimin.

Jimin:
Huh?

You removed Jimin

Namjoon:
Lmao ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

Jin Hyung:
He's asking me to add him
back.

Taehyung:
Me too ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

Me:.
Don't.

Jungkook:
It's one for all.
All for one.

Jungkook added Jimin

You removed Jungkook

You removed Jimin

Me:
Anyone else who
wanna be the savior?

Taehyung:
๐Ÿค

Me:
Good.

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