It Begins
This is War
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I brush myself up and get up
Mir wasn't sure how long he had been lying there, beaten and bloody, but he need to get up. He winced as he pushed himself up. Everything ached, he was sure blood and dirt caked his face. He managed to stand leaning against a pole. As if the pole sparked his memory everything came flooding back. Joon was with Mimi now, Mir tried to confront him and the bodyguards stopped him rather violently.
The memories hurt more than any physical pain he was feeling and his eyes darkened. He stood up straight, brushing some of the dust off of his black suit, before walking from the building he had been left in.
As much as I suffered, you just watch
It felt like somebody was stabbing his heart over and over. How could he have been so blind?
His best friend.
Mir clutched his throbbing head. Tears of anger and frustration filled his eyes and a strangled cry left his dry lips. He punched the wall of the alley he was currently occupying. As he cried he decided, everything Joon had done was too much
No way
No way was Joon going to get away with this.
You mess with love
As he limped back to his house Mir passed a shop with Mimi inside. He froze and his head snapped towards the shop. His eyes were met with Joon affectionately kissing the top of his beloved's head. She smiled brightly, though it didn't quite reach her eyes, as Joon clasped a beautiful diamond necklace around her neck.
You mess with friendship
Joon's brown eyes met Mir's as Joon embraced Mimi. Joon smirked dangerously, daring Mir to interrupt. Mir's face darkened as he forced himself to turn and keep walking
You just watch
Mir examined his gun, a small smirk on his face.
Revenge is sweet.
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