Cursed | JJK | ✓

Reason

The Angel of Battle sent a scathing glare at Jimin as he strode forward and took hold of Rea. Directing the glare at her, he snarled, his voice heavy and ominously low. "Come back home."

The next thing she knew, she was back in her living room in her own time. The present. Rea turned to him. "What was that? Why were you there?"

Suga had been expecting the question but it still knocked the breath out of his lungs. He avoided her eyes. " You- you don't need to know. Just forget what you saw. It has nothing to do with you."

"What do you mean?" Rea questioned, taken aback by his response, "It has everything to do with me, Yoonki. I need to know. What was happening? Why were you there?" 

"R-rea, just forget it-"

"I can't, Yoonki. I deserve to know! Who are you?" She cried, frustrated at the angel's reluctance. He had been hiding everything from her from the moment they met. She was tired of being in the dark. She needed answers whether he was willing to tell her or not.

"Rea- I can't...I don't want to-"

"Who are you, Min Yoonki?" She cut him off before he could spew out more pathetic excuses. The effect of her using his real name was powerful. Yoonki froze at the name, his jaw hanging open in surprise. Something was shining from the depth of his eyes and Rea couldn't pinpoint what it was. Slowly, his eyes lifted to find hers and he whispered, something akin to pain laced in his voice.

"Don't call me that."

And he disappeared. 

"Yoonki!" Rea yelled but she knew that the angel was long gone to wherever he had disappeared off to. Heaving out an irritated sigh, Rea sank back into her couch and ran her fingers through her hair. Why? Just why can't he tell me? She was fed up with secrets. She fed up with being told to just stay put and remember what she had forgotten. She needed answers and no one was willing to give them to her. Her fumbling fingers came across the pillow on her couch and she flung it across the room. 

"I hate you!" 

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It really was no surprise but it annoyed her to the core all the same.

Yoonki had gone on his vanishing sprees. He was avoiding her. Again. Because he was a coward who didn't have the courage to tell her the truth or give her answers. Four days had passed since she argued with the angel. Four days since he disappeared away from her. She internally cursed whenever he occupied her mind. That insolent angel could do telepathy. She wholeheartedly hoped that he was hearing it. Because he damn well had to. That arrogant, cold-hearted, impatient, cocky, rude, spineless-

The sound of a reminder going off on her phone snapped her back to reality and she realized with a jolt what she had forgotten. She had a date with Jungkook and she had almost forgotten that it was tomorrow. Tearing the bedsheets off of her, she rushed up to her wardrobe and began rummaging around it. She would need a cute outfit for tomorrow that wouldn't disappoint him. Groping around at the very back, she finally came out with the perfect outfit that will go with his style. Jungkook usually preferred casual laid back styles that emphasized his masculinity. He looked so good in them. He looks good even in royal suits. The image of King Jeongguk flashed through her mind and she internally squealed.  Oh, God. She was hopeless.

She had never really thought about the details before but now that the date was so close, she couldn't help the nervous flutter in her stomach. Tomorrow was the D-Day. The day he would tell her all the secrets. Good to know at least someone is willing to give her answers. The image of a certain angel in her mind made her scowl and she forced it to the back of her mind. Humming a happy tune, she picked up her outfit and laid it on top of her bed. Standing back she admired the view. Hmm, this should do. Skipping around, she fumbled through her makeup, mentally trying to decide what look she should go for. Rea had never touched them in so long. She was looking through all her stuff to prepare them for tomorrow when the familiar low rasp spoke from behind.