Have you ever experienced apocalypse?

The doomed word was circling my head as I read today's newspaper. Top 5 Books in Fiction, the number 1 spot taken by Saya Park's 'Hysterie'. 

I gulped. Fantastic. He's a bestseller.

I did not step out of the house that day. Nor did I receive any calls. I did however change my facebook status from 'Caramel Custard!!' to 'Celebrating Number 1 spot! Please do not disturb me!' Thankfully, no one landed up on my doorstep.

I wonder if what I'm doing is alright. If it goes against my contract... ah, what contract. The book was self-published. 

Yet, I couldn't help but think of those comments.... 'I wish my boyfriend was like him!' 'Over-protective my ! I would any day marry someone like him! Too bad he doesn't exist..' etc.

Truth was, he did exist. 

Hysterie, my 'fictional' account about an over-protective boyfriend was autobiographical. Those three years that I had spent with him had been no joke. Taught by my mom to be independent and be responsible for my own security, The Boy was a huge tsunami that swept me away but at the same time, made sure I was unharmed.

But apart from just being my 'personal bodyguard', he had taught me a lot of things that no one would have ever known.

'What others think about you is none of your business'

'You know, if you put the whole world's problems in a pile, you would take yours back'

'When its about running after what you love, never take no for an answer.'

I sighed as the memories of the last line hit me. I was experiencing a high quality flashback, every single detail etched in my brain. 

I took in a deep breath. That's it. The world HAD to know about him. He was special, unique, different.... The world could not just bury him under a fake name. He had a name. An identity. Deep inside, I wanted to bask under the honour of having been his girlfriend. He was devoted, not to me, but to love. I owed this to him. I my lips and let my fingers type away. 

"Everyone always wanted to know, had I ever met someone like Chang Su? What if I told you that I had met, kissed and loved Chang Su. Except that his name was more beautiful, his heart more sincere, his eyes more expressive and his laughter the enemy of all sadness. 

Meet Nam Woohyun. Starting now, is the true story that inspired Hysterie."

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DO NOT PLAGIARIZE. I HAVE WORKED MY OFF ON THIS FIC SO IF I FIND ANY JUGHEAD EINSTEIN BEING ALL SMARTY PANTS WITH THIS STORYLINE, PREPARE FOR A FULL-ON SPAM ATTACK FROM EVERY SINGLE, SUBSCRIBER, READER AND FRIEND OF MINE. I can be a when it comes to my stories so yeah, even if you want to credit me and write the story, it would be better if you could just post the link to your previous story or your wall, etc. Protective boyfriend fics are common but if I find one with the same pattern.... I'll be all 'booyaka' on you and trust me it's not funny.