Sohrin's POV

My head felt like it was about to blast. It hurted to such an extent that I was starting give up. I couldn't handle the pain it caused me, not only to my head but throughout my entire body.

Images and moments of me with another guy. The same one that this lady has been trying to show me. I don't understand, I spent my entire life with Jungkook, since childhood when we both were in that orphanage.

Being extremely shy, I never even tried making another friend. Jungkook is the only person I had, my first friend and soon turned to my love. Then why does it hurt so much when I see all of these little moments with another guy.

He was laughing and so was I like we were happy in each others company. We looked so happy and I couldn't help but question my heart about who he was. I couldn't recognized him at all.

Our lips moved like we were talking to each other but I couldn't hear a word beside my painful screams. It hurted so bad.

Finally I heard one simple word but it wasn't anything common.
I was shouting at this guy and suddenly I called him out.

"Mark!"

I heard this name before, Jungkook told it to me few nights before. I asked him about it, but he said that it was nothing important, I screamed at him and I felt my chest burning. The pain only grew worse until I broke down.

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Tears filled my cheeks as sweat covered my entire body.i was shivering in fright of all that I saw. I got up abruptly and saw Jungkook run in with a glass of water, he looked very worried.

He immediately embraced me in his arms and caressed my head.

"You got me so worried Noona!" He said as he nuzzles his head into my neck.

I kissed his chest from his tight hold and he flinched a bit before calming down at an instance.

I felt safe in his arms, slowly forgetting the pain from earlier.

"What happened?" He asked and I smiled reassuringly.

"Nothing, just a nightmare." I told him and his eyes softened.

"I could tell that it was a really bad one, but it's okay. I'm here now." He said and I nodded before he pulled me in for a kiss.

He was always so delicate while touching me, making sure that I was never hurt. His lips on mine made me forget about the horrifying pain I went through few minutes ago.

He made me feel light in my heart, just from a simple touch. He pulled away and smiled and it only made my heart race. Two years since I know him and yet I seem to always blush at his little actions filled with love.

He laughed when he saw me all flustered and pulled me up.

"Go and get ready, I'll drop you at the university."  He said and I nodded.

I rose out of bed and got freshened up. Soon changing into some formal clothes. When I was ready we had breakfast together and Jungkook dropped me off at the university.

He pecked my lips and smiled before driving for his workplace as I made my way towards my class.

I got in and everyone greeted me.

"Sit down please."

"Miss there's a new student today." One of the boys stood up and pointed out to me.

I noticed that he was right. His eyes pointing towards a girl sitting at the far end.

From the vibe I got at first, I felt like she was a shy one. She had her head held down as she fiddled with her fingers and I smiled at that.

"Would you introduce yourself dear?" I asked her politely and she slowly looked up at me which made my breath hitch.

Her face, I could recognize  it from anywhere, she slowly got up and looked down at her feet and walked at the front.

She didn't look at me again, her full concentration on the floor below. I looked at her with utter shock. My mind not being able to process what's in front of me.

"Hello, I'm Jihye. I hope we could be friends." She said timidly but everyone cheered for her.

That was one thing I liked about the class that I was assigned to. They were'nt like the mean kids of the campus. All of them were mature, even after having an extremely shy and introverted girl to share the class with.

They always included a new student in their huge gang, regardless of how they are. But even these facts and the happiness that lied in all of their smiles at receiving new friend couldn't push away the fear in my heart.

She looked exactly like that woman, it made me hate this innocent girl for no reason. I could even feel my anger rising.

She was somehow, like a younger version of her. I would have shrugged it off but no. Her eyes could never deceit me. It were the same dark eyes from that woman that has been encountering me lately.

But the real question is, why on earth is she here?

To be continued....