Song Ji Eun  - Yesterday

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Eun Joo

“Do you like the new apartment I chose for you?” he raises an eyebrow at me. Why is he talking to me like we know each other? Why is he looking like that at me with those eyes? Is that really the guy? I can’t believe it.

“AHHH~!” I screamed my lungs out and took a pillow and threw it at him but he just cocked his head to the left, coolly avoiding my attack, “W-W-Who a-are y-you?! Where am I!?” I keep stuttering while pointing a finger at him.

I saw him smiled a little, but that smile seemed to be more of a smirk. “You forgot what happened last night? All of them?”  He asked me something about last night.

“Last…night…” I furrowed my brows and pondered for awhile.

When I jumped from the building, that guy falling with me is the guy who asked me that they still need me, and my plan of suicide. “It’s not a dream?” I gaped at him. So, last night it really happened. I thought it’s another dream about the guy with black wings I always dream about. It’s him I could recognize his face and his voice. It’s really him.

He slowly shook his head.

“Wait, am I dead?” I found those words stuck in my throat.

“Not yet.” He answered.

My mind is getting mixed up and I’m getting dizzy. “Wait, let me think first. What does that even mean?” Not yet? I’m getting so confused.

His eyes were scary and intimidating. It feels like he’s burning me inside and can look through my soul, and worst than the fire. “Since you finally saw me, you are now under my care and protect you before the given time of your death. There will be a right time for your death.” He explained to me.

Death…

The guy shoved my long black hair away from my shoulder my neck is slightly showed and he placed his fingertip behind my ear giving me chills and I felt like a zapped of electricity hit my body. His fingertip is really cold. “This tattoo behind your ear symbolizes that you’re soul was already sold to a demon for a life to be reborn. It’s like a seal and not a birthmark. You’re the 7th demon: wrath that will complete us. Until you die, I will stay, protect and serve you. I still don’t know if the others will come.”

I slapped his hand away and touched the half sun-like tattoo behind my ear. How did he know that? My soul sold? For the life of whom? Is this really happening in real life? At first, many believed that it’s just a birthmark, but I knew to myself that it’s not just any birthmark.

 “I can’t believe this. I’m going insane…” my hands collapsed at my sides. I feel so weak all of a sudden. What this guy just told me is just too impossible to happen. Is he playing with me? Is this a scam? But his words seemed so real, his eyes were so sincere. When I looked into his eyes, it’s like he can read me and know me for so long.

The guy glanced my way, looking at me with amusement. I can read it in his expression. “Should I scare you more and give my introduction?” I fa