Hi! How are you guys doing? I hope everyone is doing great ^^, So before you guys read the story ... I just want to answer a question that has been asked to me a few times, though you guys know this is  a fanfic, I think you guys can feel the real feel in the story, I am happy for that, to tell you the truth  I tried to write my story as real as posible, I did some information digging also  talked to some long time fans, so... there always some truth in my story, how much? .... can't really tell you guys because I still add lots of my own imaginations and deductions. So this coming chapter ... please do know this... if any of you might like or support JKH with IU before, I need to say I am sorry in advance because what you about to read ... it won't be pleasant. Does this chapter contain some real info? Sadly... it does.... But again.... this is... a FanFiction, please do remember that. I hope I don't get anyone upset by writing this chapter down. Anyway... happy reading ^^ love you guys to the bits....

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The Dark Cloud From The Past - I

 

“It’s Ki Ha…”   The words rang like a pin drop in a quiet library, even though the rain hasn’t stopped, the ticking clock still clicking  annoyingly, but those words spoke louder than anything. She could hear his breathing over the phone, she bit her lower lips, unsure on how to continue her sentence.   “Oppa?”   “I am listening,” he answered. She felt somewhat relieved to listen his calm voice. Gathering her confidence; she started again.   “I am not sure where to start oppa... “   “Start from the first thing come to your mind.”   She breath in deeply, closed her eyes and the first thing that came to her mind was that incident happened 3 years ago.   ~Three years ago~   “Oppa, can I trust you?” Ji Eun was standing in front of Ki Ha, her neck craned up because of their height difference. She tried to look at directly to his eyes looking for answers. The news she heard earlier today made her unable to concentrate with her work. She ran  to his place after her work done, she needed to hear it from him that the news was not right. She refused to believe the man that she loved;  could do something  horrorfying like what the news said.   “What’s with that question?” he answered with annoyed voice. His hair was messy, he had one of the worst day today, and he wasn’t in the mood to be nice to anyone; not even her.   “Can’t you just answer me?”   “Why should I answer you? Instead I should have asked you; Do you trust me?” he countered her with  high tone. His eyes stabbed her with an accusing look. The coldness on his eyes made her shivered and felt uneasy.   “Of course I trust you oppa,” she responded weakly, her eyes left his face, and looked down.   “I had the worst day and here you come with such an accusing tone,” his annoyed voice was thick and unforgiving,