Destined

Summary

Something about those eyes, those amber eyes that are so familiar.... What are you? Why are you getting so far till the point that I cant reach you. What would you do if you were destined to be with someone, a destiny you are not willing to accept

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
6
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Prologue

Where am I?

You looked at your surroundings to only see pure white. Snowflakes flew above you as you looked into the sky.

You walked aimlessly around the forest unable to recall any memories of before.

You looked down to find yourself in simple white dress and no shoes.

"How am I not cold?"

"Where am I?"

After walking around for a good 15 minutes you saw a figure.

There was a cabin. It looked abandoned.

You walked closer towards it out of curiosity.

You peeked inside looking around the area.

There was an staircase right by the entrance. The kitchen was on the left hand side and the living room on the right.

Cobwebs covered almost everything around the cabin.

You began roamed inside looking around until something caught your eyes.

It was an little boy with amber eyes, he wore a cute little onesie and had a big grin on his face. There he stood next to a elegant women and stern man. Then next to the little boy was a young girl. The frame was a little old and her face was scratched out but it seemed so familiar.

smiling lightly at the picture, you were unaware of a man behind you until your back got slammed against the wall.

Your eyes widened in surprised at the sudden action.

Someone was actually here?

A man stood in front of me with his piercing amber eyes, like the little boy in the picture.

"You don't belong here." He said in a cold tone.

"Why are you here?" He asked

You opened your mouth to reply only to realize that you didn't have an answer so you just stared at him.

He slowly walked towards you. He gripped your hair pulling me toward him.

"Answer me" he gritted

You just stared at him, still unable to speak. He inspected you for awhile before his eyes laid on my neck.

"Jihyun?" He questioned before vanishing.

"JIHYUN WAKE UP RIGHT THIS INSTANT" your step mother called

You groaned slamming you're head into the pillow before looking at your ceiling.

"That dream was weird..." you said lost in thought.

What did he see on my neck?

How does he know me?

Who was that guy?

"JIHYUN. NOW" she yelled

You sighed to yourself before reluctantly going down the stairs to your mother.

"Oh my lord jihyun, your going to be late for school."

"I know, I'll go get ready" you said

"Hurry up, we don't have all day" she said as she turned around grabbing her coffee cup.

You groaned and walked away in a sluggish pace.

You tied you're hair into a quick messy bun before grabbing you're book bag and heading out the door.

You walked to the bus stop and waited for 5 minutes until it arrived.

You got on and went all the way to the back, plugging your earphones in and letting the music consume you.

You looked out the window lost in your own world until you felt a light tap on your shoulder.

"Ma'am can I sit hear?" A guy asked.

You slowly nodded your head before moving your book bag out of the seat and into your lap.

The guy stared at you for awhile making you feel uneasy so you stared back.

"Oh I'm sorry" he said bowing his head lightly before facing forward.

"It's just weird to see a girl here with natural grey eyes, I thought you were a Foreigner" he said.

"Are they contacts?" He asked

You shook your head as a sign of no.

"You don't seem to talk a lot" he said while chuckling.

You turned your head to the window trying to zone back into your music.

He was right though. I don't talk much. I'm not mute or antisocial, I just prefer not to talk. The only person I really talk to is my stepmother and hyebin.

You're stop came and you got off. Walking to the entrance of you're school.

"Jihyun you're late to class" Mrs. Naomi said.

You ignored her and went towards your seat and began setting out everything needed for her class.

"Detention after school" she said while sighing and going back to teaching.

"Oh and class as you may know a student has come back from over seas to finish up his years in Seoul" Mrs Naomi stated

"Is it jeon Jungkook???" A girl shouted.

"Yea is he back?" Another girl shouted

Mrs Naomi smiled and looked at them

"Correct"

The every girl in the classroom started to giggle and make weird noises. I sighed and rolled my eyes.

I guess the girl behind me heard me because she scoffed.

"Hey freak, what was that sigh for"

I turned around to stared at her. Did she really just call me a freak.

"Listen it's okay if you don't say anything about all the other boys, think what you want but when it comes to Jungkook don't even think about dissing him, don't even breathe next to him" she said scoffing

This time I was fully turned around. I was angry. I stood up letting my chair hit the floor and grabbed her collar pulling her close to me.

I didn't say anything to her yet she was already freaking out. She started crying and screaming.

"Let me go please...I'm sorry"

My face that was once angry turned into confusion.

How did she get so scared?

All I did was grab her.

The teacher stormed towards us grabbing my arm and dragged me out of the class room.

"Jihyun what do you think your doing harassing a classmate?" She shouted in my face

I stared at her before looking down. Did she not hear what that girl called me?

"Jihyun Listen if she did something towards you, you can't take action. Come to me first, say something" she yelled

"What did she say Jihyun?" she asked in softer tone.

Your head still hung low you didn't say anything. You wanted to cry so bad.

You were confused and hurt.

Naomi sighed as she was lost for words. She saw the look you tried hiding.

"I didn't mean to hurt her. I'm sorry" I said

"I will let this situation slide. You can leave early for lunch today." She said smiling faintly before walking back inside.

You turned around walking away, your head still hung low.

You bumped into someone body on the way, you bowed quickly without sparing them a glance and walked away.

To be continued