My cursed Love; He loves, I leave. I love, he leaves.

🇮🇳Flaim
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Synopsis

Prologue

*Knock knock*

 

Door opened.

 

From inside, misery-filled, enchanting eyes met hers languidly.

 

Tranquil around atmosphere added some feeling like they were strangers. 

 

She tried to speak, "Don-"

 

"Dong-Han, I just came to take care of you yesterday night, but you took advantage of me! I have already told you I dislike your touches, and I can't think of anyone except Dae-Hyeon," he said, looking at her. "Is that what you are going to say?"

 

Sun-Hwa tumbled for words.

 

He reached out for her forehead. "I will erase your memory; don't worry."

She clutched his wrist and clenched it tightly, blocking his finger from reaching her forehead.

 

Glimpsed at his one-second distracted glance, she stepped in, shut the door behind her, and locked it before she faced him again.

 

"Listen to me first!" She said it calmly. "I-"

 

"Don't even say a word!" He was almost brimming with tears. "Don't hurt me with your words. I'll erase your memory, and I'll be your guardian angel as usual, I promise. Don't kick me out of the house, please!" He moved his hands further closer to her forehead.

 

She tightened the grip, and even her knuckles appeared white, and then she struck it away. It flew in the air across his chest before coming and hanging to the side normally.

 

"I don't want to make the same mistake again, Dong-Han!"

 

She shouted, reverberating all over the tranquil hotel room.

 

"What do you mean?" he asked faintly, as if he had no energy to argue with her.

 

"I agree that I disliked your touches once. But.. I was in love with Dae-Hyeon back then. Now it's different." She hesitated for a moment, causing wrinkles to rend his forehead.

 

"What's different now?" he asked.

 

As her toe lifted with her tip pressing against the floor, her head came upward until it was equal in height. She cupped his chin and pressed her lips against his. His weary eyes expanded in shock, dragging deep breaths in.

 

Before he exhaled, her toe lay on the floor. 

 

"I love you, Dong-Han." With a sob-tinged lower voice, she appealed.

 

Just a beck, she did, but he was gasping for breath. Still, her palms were clinging to his chin.

 

"I was blind to your love, but not anymore," she said, yearningly gazing into his gawp and patiently waiting, expecting his move.

 

He grabbed her by the waist and pressed her against his stomach once before looking at her. "You really mean this? You aren't drunk, right?" asked dubiously and checked the temperature on her forehead.

 

A chuckle escaped her lips. "Yes! I love you, Dong-Han." She assured him once again.

 

Instantly, his lips clutched hers, sucking it intensively with closed eyes. His whole body wiggled along with his passionate-filled sucks over her lips, and his head tilted left and right to clutch hers correctly after every passionate suck.

 

In a minute, sky-blue sparkling lights began to scatter through his shut eyelid. Without delay, it causes Sun-Hwa to bang open her eyes.

 

She felt the intensity of his sucks grow, and his whole body wiggled, appearing to be uncontrollable. She met his shut eyes, which spewed out dazzling sky-blue light rays. However, she couldn't seem distracted by this. His lips were still passionately playing along with them.

 

 

"Haenim," her mind called out the name.

 

His eyes opened gingerly, exposing the sky-blue, sparkling eyes that met hers.

 

Two of their lips paused for a moment.

 

"You were born because of me, Haenim. I promise I won't deceive you. But allow my Dong-Han to do this. Your aggression is hurting me."

 

His eyes closed, and sparkling sky-blue lights faded delicately. Before its last sparkling peck faded fully, her lips clutched his and began to suck it passionately, undoubtedly earning Dong-Han's love-shaded intensive, lustful sucks back.