One more deal - Ky/Jins/Vy
Mar 10, 2014 19:51:32 GMT -5
Post by * on Mar 10, 2014 19:51:32 GMT -5
Dearest Matthew,
I can't tell you what a complete shock it was when I received your letter in the mail. An actual letter!
I was so happy to have this little piece of you with me while your away at the peacekeeper academy....
My fingers move slowly across the tablet of paper, each word being written out with so much care and ease, almost like I'm afraid to get a single letter out of position or make the letter 'L' longer than the lines I've been given. The whole time, my eyes linger over to the letter sitting open on my other knee. The only words that keep playing out to me is at the last. Always to save the best for last is the 'I miss you' and each time I see that, it makes me shudder inside and want to hold you, but I know I had to let you go to explore your boundaries with this school. It's horrible having to wait on you though.
A childs laughter brings me out of my train of thought, the pencil stopping on the word 'academy' as I look up to see the child slide down the railing of the handle and then take off after his parent who is leaving. Alone at last. I muse to myself when nothing but silence makes me sigh heavily and pick up the letter again just to read it over and over again.
...First of all: I miss you. It's only been a few days and I alread have the feeling that I shouldn't have left you. We've only just gotten back together. I'll come home on the weekend though.
I stop reading because I end up pressing the letter against my chest and looking to the sky. His words on paper recite perfectly in my head of his voice though. He feels he shouldn't have left me. We may have just gotten back together, but I'm glad that he did what he had to and went anyways. It's his possible future that he's thinking of. I hope he does well. It's a shame... I figured he would have come to see me today. Tomorrow? I let my gaze wander around for a moment before I pull the letter from my chest and sit it back on my knee, smiling widely at it and letting my pencil touch the paper again to start writing.
... and it fills my heart to the brim with joy. I can't wait to have you back on the weekend. It'll be...
Suddenly, there's this sound behind me of someone clicking their tongue that puts this huge shock down my system. Turning around, I'm met, face to face with the creep of my life. The guy that has done nothing but be the worst thing to ever live and here he is again. Twice in one week to make my life a living hell. I turn back around to fold up the letter to Matthew and to grab his as well before I feel his hand jerk hard on my shoulder to get me to sit back down on the park bench.
"I didn't say you could go, Kya-baby. I thought you needed some company out here all alone? Was I wrong? You don't mind, do you?" His voice oozing into my ear making me cringe with hatred and I shove his hand off of my shoulder and go to toss the two letters into my purse, but his hand suddeny comes over my shoulder, pulling my back against the bench and his fingers grasp Matthew's letter.
"What's this? A love letter? From who? Your boyfriend?" His tone turns dark when he mentions the word boyfriend. His eyes also start to gleam when he expertly finds himself beside me instead of behind.
"Give me back my letter. That's private, Jins." I try to tell him and without his hand restricting my movements, I jump up and reach for the letter only to get shoved back down on the seat. Ow!
"Aww. It's sweet, for you Kya-baby. This guy has no idea who he's messing with." I reach for the letter again, only to get my hand swatted away. "Hey. I'm not done yet. It says here that that he hopes your doing okay and healing well? Not to fight? Are you a bad girl, Kya? Have you been fighting?"
"It's none of your damn business. Now, GIVE ME BACK.."
"NO! I think I'll hang on to this. Matt will be seeing me soon, I'll garentee you that." His snide remark makes me go cold inside. There's no way that Matthew needs to get involved. It will make it worse and to tell him that Jins is back after all this time, it'll just upset him. No. This needs to be kept secret. I can't let him know.
"Jins." I growl and once again, try for a third time to get the letter and once it's in my hands, I feel the need to get out of his sight and I do. I let my feet just walk. Fast. EAch step sending my heart plummeting into my stomach as I stuff the letter into my purse. Not but a few yards away, I go to turn down the next road before I hit the wall with his hand on my sore arm, pushing hard on the brace. I whimper out, feeling my body give in to the pain that's radiating throughout my arm.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!"
"No running away from me, this time." He states, but a moment later, my hand is swinging to his face and with a great 'THWACK!' I get out of his grip for only a second before he pins me again, and his lips find mine. The only thoughts running through my mind is of Matthew and how Jins has somehow going to cause me trouble with the relationship I just got back. So, I struggle against him, to get him away.