Metanoia (n):
The journey of changing one's mind, heart,  self, or way of living.

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A literal mess.

That's how I am at the moment.

I've been running around my room, quickly packing up my countable things –thank god–.

He knows I'm here now, he'll probably ask for my room number. Hell, he might've already got it.

Changing into something simple,

Before I left, I received a message from Nana.

I'm almost at your hotel. I'll bring you with me. So wait outside.

I texted her a quick okay, then called the reception. Told them I'll be checking out earlier than we agreed.

Sighing, I grabbed my stuff and left the room, heading towards the elevator.

"You sure took a lot of time packing, even though you barely have stuff. "

Bewildered by the source of the voice, I turned, eyes wide and mouth agape from shock.

"T-Taehyung... "

I mentally face palmed myself for stuttering.

Taking a deep breath, I stood straight, fixing my posture. I need to look confident.

I need him to know that this break up didn't affect me, that I am not weak. And that I can be independent.

Even though none of that is true...

"What do you want? "
I question, happy to see his amused expression. He noticed it; my confidence.

"You."
Smirking slightly, he winks.

I scoff. I can't believe he's saying this after all he's done.

"Sorry, but that's not happening. Things wouldn't have been this way, if it wasn't for your stupid actions. Take responsibility of your own mistakes."

I turn around, smiling to myself. Feeling proud.

"Jieun, come on. I didn't mean it. I love you! "
He called.

I abruptly stopped and turned back, frowning.
"You didn't mean it? "

I laughed sarcastically, "you cheated three times Taehyung! I can't believe you still have audacity to stand here lying about something obvious. When you should be apologizing. "

Taehyung cursed under his breath.
"Jieun, let's continue this at home, hm? "

He moved closer, securing his tight grip around my wrist.

"Taehyung! Stop, it hur–"

"Get your hands off her! "

I look back to see Nana and... a guy? He was quick to remove Taehyung's grip off my wrist.

"Excuse me? Who the fuck do think you are?"
Taehyung snapped.

Nana rushed to my side, pulling me behind her.

"I'm someone who believes your hurting her. "
The guy says.

His voice... Why does it sound so familiar?

"She is my girlfriend, I can do whatever I want! "
Taehyung barked back.

How could he!

"I'm telling you this for the last time, Taehyung, " I start, peeking from behind Nana's shoulder. "We are done. You cheated, and we broke up. "

"I don't want anything to do with you anymore. So please, just leave me alone. "

I turned around, grabbing Nana with me.

"Jieun! "
I heard him call, but I ignored.

When reached the elevator, I asked Nana about that guy.

"Ah, him? He is my brother's friend. Kook was busy, so he asked him. "

I nod. After that, the said boy came to us. He took off his masked and greeted.

"Hello, we meet again.. "

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A/N:

Hey everyone, I'm so sorry I haven't been uploading. I have been so busy. I'm back now from my hiatus. And I'll be updating, as promised before, every Tuesday. Oh and happy birthday to our Yoongles 💜

QOTW: What's your favorite musical instrument?

ANS: Violin!