Between The Hidden World And Ours... - [YEONGYU FF]

Chapter 34

🎶: 'Die With a Smile' by Lady Gaga and Bruno Mars

Beomgyu laid on the floor of Yeonjun's office, a habit and routine that he's been doing ever since that night a month ago.

Yes, a month ago.

And it felt like nothing changed, for whatever strange reason.

Most people returned to their old lifestyles, doing their best to move on from the sudden apocalypse and rebuilding the city.

But others, such as Beomgyu, could never move on.

Not after losing someone they loved to the vampires, who mercilessly slaughtered them for their filthy diet.

Beomgyu didn't know whether what he was doing could still be considered living.

He tried going out with Kai and Soobin again, but neither could cheer him up.

Instead, he just sent them off to hang out with Taehyun if he had time, who Beomgyu could tell his friends had laid heart eyes on.

If it worked out, he knew they would be incredibly lucky.

But Beomgyu wasn't.

He was only lucky one time, when he found Yeonjun on that island.

A place that still remained so endearing to him, even with the newfound information about what it actually was.

But now that he was gone, Beomgyu believes that luck goes as quickly as it comes.

Beomgyu exhaled deeply, looking at the pale moon through the cracks of the curtains of the window, his gaze melancholy.

"Do you hear me? Are you in heaven?"

The same words he's repeated for a month. Somehow, Beomgyu felt like Yeonjun could hear him, even from afar.

"I miss you so much... miss your voice, your hugs, your kisses... your everything."

Again, what he has been repeating.

"Why did you go so quickly? Why... didn't you let me come with you?"

Beomgyu was close to crying, again.

Just like he has the past month.

Every night, whenever Beomgyu would curl up in bed, staring at the photographs on the bedroom walls, which were nothing more than picture perfect memories, he would cry himself to sleep.

It released some of the heart pain.

But no matter how many tears Beomgyu may shed, he'll never get rid of the heartbreak he was feeling.

Beomgyu even doubted if he could ever feel alive again.

No... he knew he would never feel alive again unless Yeonjun was on his side.

"I miss you—"

Suddenly, Beomgyu saw some kind of shadow whisk by the window. He cautiously grabbed a knife on the desk, and started approaching it.

He froze when the window slowly creaked open; someone was opening it from the outside.

"Show yourself!" Beomgyu demanded.

His grip on his weapon tightened, just as the window was pushed open, and the figure outside pressed itself against the frame.

Beomgyu's heart pounded.

Is it a robber? A vampire?!

He flapped the curtain aside.

His eyes widened.