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ลำดับตอนที่ #1 : [[----ENG-----]]Lies; I'm So Sorry, But I Love You.[Kwon Ji Yong]
Lies; I'm So Sorry, But I Love You.
Author: &st4rs;
Translated by: iwi
Actor: Kwon Jiyong (วม๖ฟ๋)
ONE-SHOT*
Kwon Jiyong raced through the empty streets and alleyways as fast as he could. He turned around every few minutes to check if there was anyone behind him; if he had been able to outrun them. He stopped and collapsed against a heavily graffiti covered wall and began gasping for breath.
Who were they? Why were they after him -- That question was repeating itself over and over again inside his head.
But he didn't care at that moment. He didn't care, as long as he could reach her in time. If he could just reach her in time...
But he didn't care at that moment. He didn't care, as long as he could reach her in time. If he could just reach her in time...
He caught sight of a lone telephone booth sanding at the corner of the street. He turned around once again to check that the coast was clear before entering. Jiyong picked up the phone and began dialing, but as he did, he heard footsteps approaching from behind him. They grew louder and louder and he turned his head just in time to see a gun pointed directly in his face.
The phone dropped from his hand.
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"Yeoboseyo? ...Yeoboseyo?"
Miyoung sighed as she closed her phone again.
She should have known that he wouldn't be calling her anymore, not after what had happened the other day.
She hadn't seen a trace of him after that incident, and she didn't know what to do about it.
She should have known that he wouldn't be calling her anymore, not after what had happened the other day.
She hadn't seen a trace of him after that incident, and she didn't know what to do about it.
She picked up her things and walked out of her apartment into the parking lot.
As she got into her car, she thought she could heard Jiyong's voice calling out to her.
But it couldn't be him. She must have been imagining things.
After all, she couldn't see him anywhere and his voice ddi sound really distant, like something she was imagining.
As she got into her car, she thought she could heard Jiyong's voice calling out to her.
But it couldn't be him. She must have been imagining things.
After all, she couldn't see him anywhere and his voice ddi sound really distant, like something she was imagining.
Kwon Jiyong... she really did miss him. A lot.
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Lights blared on in the club as the music droned out all of her thoughts.
Miyoung swayed to the music and suddenly stopped. There it was again.
She had thought she was imagining things but she had just heard his voice again.
That was twice within the same hour.
Miyoung swayed to the music and suddenly stopped. There it was again.
She had thought she was imagining things but she had just heard his voice again.
That was twice within the same hour.
Where was he?
Miyoung quickly left the club and drove to Jiyong's apartment.
Her hand reached for the doorknob, and she realized that it wasn't locked.
She pushed open the door and went inside. But where was he?
Everything was empty and she couldn't find a trace of him anywhere. Then she remembered.
Her hand reached for the doorknob, and she realized that it wasn't locked.
She pushed open the door and went inside. But where was he?
Everything was empty and she couldn't find a trace of him anywhere. Then she remembered.
She had killed him. She had killed that guy who had to nerve to do something like that to her.
Tears reached her eyes but they couldn't fall. It had been her fault after all.
She could remember Jiyong coming into the apartment and staring at her on the floor, shocked, as he noticed the blood that covered her hands. He had then pushed her away from him, and led her out of the apartment.
Tears reached her eyes but they couldn't fall. It had been her fault after all.
She could remember Jiyong coming into the apartment and staring at her on the floor, shocked, as he noticed the blood that covered her hands. He had then pushed her away from him, and led her out of the apartment.
No. He couldn't have done that. A sob escaped from Miyoung's throat as she understood.
He must have taken the blame for the whole thing. But why? Why did he have to do that?
He had nothing to do with any of this, yet he was the one who had been arrested.
He must have taken the blame for the whole thing. But why? Why did he have to do that?
He had nothing to do with any of this, yet he was the one who had been arrested.
Miyoung rushed out of the apartment and ran through the streets, crying. Jiyong... Kwon Jiyong. She rushed past the other people on the sidewalk, eyes blinded with tears, until she finally saw it. The prison. She rushed inside, not bothering to check in with the guards on duty and pushed her way to the prison cell at the very end. She stopped.
There he was. Kwon Jiyong... locked away inside the cell, with bars separating him from her.
She stood in front of him and looked at him. He refused to look back at her and avoided her gaze. She lifted her hand to his and he did the same, a look of pain slashed over his face as he opened his mouth to speak.
"Girl... I'm sorry." he said, then dropped his voice down a notch, "But I love you. That's all I've got to say."
Miyoung looked at him and he lifted his head to look into her eyes.
Everything is gonna be alright. Isn't it?
So why am I crying?
Miyoung watched as Jiyong pulled his hand away from hers and backed away,
but to her, it seemed as if he was fading away.
Lost forever as he disappeared from sight.
but to her, it seemed as if he was fading away.
Lost forever as he disappeared from sight.
I'm so sorry but i love you.
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