Note : I wrote down this fiction for My reader Maixee, I Hope you like it. Sorry for the delaying post and the ending of the story. I just can't help it if it's not Hanhi happy ending.

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Hayi combed her hair after she takes a bath. She’s wearing her kneeled cream night gown that revealing her fair skin. She looks at the mirror blankly as if wondering about someone. Not long after that she’s hearing her apartment door was opened by someone. She’s standing up and placing her ear on her room door. Who is it?

“Babe? I’m home!” She’s hearing him screaming from out of her room. The familiar voice that always accompany her last four years.

She climbed up to her bed and pretending to sleep. She is covering her body with blanket up until her neck. When the door is open she immediately shut her eyes.

“Are you sleeping baby?” his voice make her shivering. Please don’t come closer. Please go away. She’s praying deep down in her heart.

He sits down on the couch beside her body and caressing her cheek. “You must be so tired, I miss you so bad Hayi-ah” He planted a kiss on her forehead, down to her eyes, and last to her lip. It was soft kiss and warm. But Hayi never felt the same again. It’s just another peck for her. Another bull kiss for her. Her feeling for him was fade away long time ago. She didn’t know when exactly she lost her feeling towards him. But, when she sees him she just feeling bitter and sorry.

He stands up and goes to the bathroom on the other side of the room. Its Hayi’s apartment and the man who called to be Hayi’s boyfriend often stop by just to cuddle with her and spending his leisure time with her. He was a nice guy. Indeed. Really nice guy. He would come over just to make sure she eats properly. He even helps her composing her song and producing her latest album. He would do anything just to make her happy. But now, what she gives to him? A scars! A soon to be Big Scars on his heart. She cheats with his best friend.

Her feeling fade away as she work with his best friend even more. He’s caring towards her, love her, give her what she want, and the most important thing is he make her heartbeat rushing down every time he touch her, kiss her. He made the butterflies on her stomach fly furiously. He made her fell for him. Deeply.

It’s not his fault. It’s her. How can she fell in love with another guy when she’s already had a man who supposed to be her husband by 3 month left. Screw you Lee Hayi! 

He came up from bathroom with only a towel wrap around his perfect waist. Hayi peeked from his shut eyes just to see his ‘man’ standing over her facing the cupboard to pick some clothes. The man that she loves before, she feels sorry just watching his back.

Right after he finished wearing his clothes on, he climb up to the bed and snuggling to her nape. He kissed it lovingly. “Hayi-ah I love you, I love you, I love you”

Hayi could hear his whisper. It was soft and warm. But everything has changed. She did not feel anything towards him. Her tears slowly run down on her cheek. She feel so burden now. How could she cheat on him, while he’s always nice to her. Love her truly, even he’s not taking it for granted. While she stab his back by cheat on his best friend.

I’m sorry…

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It’s 2 a.m in the morning. Hayi still wide awake while lying on her bed beside her so called fiancé. He was hugging her waist while his face burying on her nape. Hayi turn back her body to face his boyfriend. She’s caressing his perfect jaw line. Then she places a kiss on his forehead.

“I’m sorry, Oppa”

She stands up from her bed after make sure he fall in deep on his sleep. She change her gown into a jeans and loose shirt, she also wears cap and mask to make sure that people won’t recognize her as soulful soloist from YG.

She takes her car key and sneaks out from her room. She’s going to meet him, she has to get this thing out of her head. She has to settle down this problem. Her heart, him and all this mess.

She drove the car in speed way. Her heart torn apart everytime she thought about this mess. Let’s face it Hayi. Choose one, your fiancé or him. She doesn’t want to hurt anybody. Not her fiancé not him. If there’s someone who manages got hurt, it supposed to be her. She’s the one who play with fire, so just let her burning down herself into ashes.

She reaches his apartment by a minute and rushed toward her studio. She knocked his apartment furiously. She has t