Her Resolve; His Love For Her
The Murderer Who Stole My HeartL came in and saw the two of you sleeping. Your face was buried in his shirt and his in your hair. It looked so serene and lovey-dovey. *I'm envious of L.joe but if I was him, I should leave her alone.*
L.joe heard him come in, "What?" His voice husky and low, careful not to disturb you.
"She needs to go," L sat on the couch opposite.
"Who says? She's staying with me!" L.joe raised his voice. You stirred in his arms and you woke up.
"What's going on?" you tried but L.joe pulled you closer to him, restraining you from going anywhere.
"You need to go ~~~~~," L looked at you, you knew what he meant by that.
"She's staying with me!" L.joe hissed protectively over you.
"You're all better now. She came, you look like you're actually alive and you're temper's coming back to being a long and patient one. She came here to help you and since she's done, she needs to g back," L leaned forward.
"She's not going anywhere," L.joe tightened his arms around you.
"Byung- L.joe, it's okay. I need to go," you looked at him. "I'll come back again."
L.joe looked at you with sad eyes. "Stay, I can't sleep without you."
You glanced at L, you placed a hand on his cheek, "L.joe, I'm not going to run away from you."
L looked at the sentimental scene. *She's deciding to stay with him?*
"That's my answer," you said loud and clear for L.
L.joe furrowed his eyebrows. *What ans
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