Firelight | NCT Doyoung

제 8 회 - 할말 - 제 3 부

제 8 회 - 할말 - 제 3 부

A Million Miles Apart - Kyuhyun playing..

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Kim Jiho's POV..

This finally might be my chance to see him again..

Mingyu! Mingyu! You have to answer every question I'll be asking you honestly! Please! Please! I need you to speak up!

I maximized my speed of running, just to reach Mingyu's room. He has to be here..  When I got in front of his door, I immediately grabbed the doorknob, and barged in, without knocking. “Mingyu!” I panted heavily, it's been too long since I ran at that kind of speed. Phew.. Hmm?  I noticed the room, it was quiet, and it seemed like no one was even here. I quickly looked up, and only to find an empty room. The windows were open, the wind was blowing, with the curtains floating. My eyebrows met in confusion, as I took four steps forward. Where is he?  I looked to my left, then to my right. Yet, I didn't see any pictures, displays or shoes owned by Mingyu hanging on the wall. “Where did he go?” I mentally asked myself, as the confusion passed through me.

Wait..

Isn't he leaving on Saturday?

I quickly walked to his wardrobe, and held both of the handles. I pulled it towards me, to my surprise. It was only the hangers hanging on the wooden pole. “No..” I mumbled nervously, then I zoomed to his drawers. I pulled every drawer, but nothing was inside. Shit.. No!  I crouched on my place, I palmed my face, and started thinking. Where did he go? Is it possible? That he left for Korea today?  I blew put some air, and just got back up on my feet. But.. How will I know the information he knows about Doyoung now?  I shoved some hair away from my face, before walking back to my room. I bit my finger, and starting diverging a plan. This isn't good.. How'll I know where Doyoung is now?  I sat on my bed, and looked down at my hands, I balled my fists, with my eyebrows curving, and meeting in anger.

But, then. Something passed in my mind, my eyebrows softened. My scrunched up face loosened, even my balled fists.

Hmm? Why is that I remember something from this action?

I looked at Doyoung, he was balling his fists. I sighed, and went in front of him. I kneeled and took his hands, I opened both of them, and showed him his palms.