| Fan Fiction |
by • HONEY •
The road between my house and the school was quite far.
If I were to take the train, I would be home in 5 minutes flat.
Today, however, I decided to walk the dusty road and enjoy some fresh air.
It was a calm and breezy day today - my favorite kind of weather.
It's just one of those days where you feel so carefree.
I dug deep into my skirt pocket and whipped out the handkerchief given by the handsome stranger earlier this morning.
I could feel my cheeks fluster in a scarlet shade as I wondered about that stranger.
I clutched the handkerchief tightly that entwined my fingers now.
I admired it as I brought it to my face – the softness reminded me so much of love.
Never would I have thought I could feel such bliss.
The simplistic embroidery around the edges gave a beautiful and serene illusion of promise.
The soft texture that touched my hands felt like a warm embrace.
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Since I was running behind schedule today, I decided to take a risky shortcut.
By cutting through the old shrine, I will get back home 10 minutes faster than walking the normal route.
I've heard rumours of spirits around these areas but my courage out won my common sense.
I was just walkinh through the crumbling stone gates when I heard something.
I froze. I felt like my heart was going to leap out of my chest and run away.
Picking up my pace, I turned around to see what could have made the noise.
When I flung my head back towards the front, I was stopped by 3 creepy men.
" Aww, I think this little rat is lost." One of them said.
" I want to take her home and do things with her..." Said the other.
I gulped down saliva and took a step back.
I clenched my fists within the handkerchief and silently prayed.
" Leave me alone!" I yelled.
"Am I going to be raped by these freaking perverted bastards?!" I thought.
I looked ahead of me and saw a clearing.
I decided to take yet another risk and decided to bolt for it.
It was no use, 2 of the men had already pounced on me and pinned my body down to the ground.
The man who wasn't holding on to me grabbed for my skirt.
His force was so strong that it made me let go of the handkerchief that I was desperately holding on to.
I thought I was really going to get raped just when I heard a holler coming from behind.
"Stay away from my girl!" He yelled.
My eyes was a blur when I saw someone dressed in all black fly over me.
It seemed like he was beating the crap out of the 3 men who tried to do things to me.
I couldn't see the entire show for my weariness took over and I fell to the ground.
...
"Are you alright, sweety?" He asked
I looked up to see the handsome stranger staring at me with a worried look.. or the 'murderer'.
"Are those guys gone?" I asked, choking back tears.
"You're safe now. Yoochun~ah! Get me a sash! She's got a cut on her leg!" He said.
Yoochun must be his friend who was with him but I still wasn't sure who he is.
I don't remember reading the article that Eunhye showed me about he murderer having a companion but I tried not to let my guard down.
To my surprise, a rather young boy ran to him, a white sash swinging within his arms.
"Master, here's the sash you called for." The boy said.
The handsome stranger took the sash from the boy's hand and reached for my leg.
I hesitated for a moment and pulled my leg nearer to myself.
The stranger didn't pause for a bit and continued to bind my wound.
Surprisingly, his hands felt warm and rather comforting on my cold legs.
I watched him work with his delicate fingers that carefully wrapped the sash around my leg, even trying not to go farther up my skirt.
When he was done, he seemed to admire his work and then he looked up to face me.
Once again, I was caught in a daze staring into his big blue eyes that seem to envelope me in a romantic dream.
I tried to fight urges of kissing those sweet lips as I shyly looked away.
"It's getting late. Come on, I'll take you home." He said and reached his hand for mine.
His voice seemed to have tugged at my heartstrings because I had to put my hand on my chest.
I slowly reached my quivering hand towards his as he pulled me up to my feet.
Again, I felt his rings brush against my fingers as his other hand reached over and held my shoulders.
The cut stung fiercely as I tried to straighten up my leg.
As if he could read my mind, the stranger knelt in front of me.
I hesitated and questioned whether I should get on his back or not.
Feeling disappointed, he turned over and made a ridiculously cute pouting face.
That won me over and I slowly and gently slid myself onto his back.
His back was warm and his broad shoulders was just right for my arms to wrap around.
"Ready?" He asked.
I acknowledged him with a slight nod and he started to take off.
Literally, he took off.
I was amazed by his agility and I found us going higher and higher.
My eyes widened in excitement and fear at the same time when I found us actually in the air.
I screamed a hyper scream and giggled through gasps of pleasure. (A/N: sorry.. this sounds very sexual ><)
I turned around and could see Yoochun getting smaller, smiling and waving like a little kid.
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Did he really save my life?
Who's the little boy?
Was the little boy his son?
More importantly, why did he call him master?
How old is he?
Is he really a murderer?
Am I dreaming?
Are we really flying in the air?
And.. what was his name?
These were the questions I would have asked if it wasn't for the fact that I was so caught up by this adrenaline.
I decided not to bother and pushed those questions out of my mind.
Instead, I rested my head next to his and wrapped my arms around his shoulders tighter.
Nothing mattered right now because it felt like a blissful dream.
And... I think I will call him Hero for now.
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Hero, I think I like you... ^^