Your name -1
Over the next episode here we goo..
"Well, here we go I don't need a friend or Oppa who goes around breaking hearts" opening the cup of empty coffee and throwing the paper inside turns black taking in the cafe.
Closing it in response before she could turn around just to feel a hand being warped on her arm. Almost making her scream, feeling the pain over the place it had hurt her yesterday.
"What- that DOCONAA LEAVe IT HURTS" almost screaming making the guy leave the arm as if he just touched something warm burning himself.
"You, ma-no no" without looking towards the guy Anjali shakes her head in response, grinding her teeth together feeling the anger being built inside her. Carefully placing her other hand over it mouth left wide open.
'Oh my arm, fucaaku'
"What's your name?" hearing a voice making her freeze on the spot
'The audacity he must ask my name rather than apologizing, touch my wounded hand. I'm going to punch him on his nose!'
"YOU-" Anjali freezes in response, turning her head to look towards the voice, only to freeze in response.
'Wow!' the mouth that was left wide open looking at the person who stood in front of her. Anjali just stares at the guy who stood in front, her own deep brown eyes meeting the dark greyish brown ounces.
'He why does he look so familiar, is he-he an idol or an actor? Where have I seen him? Why is my heart being crazy?'
'Who is he?'
"I asked your name"
"Oxijin"
"Oxiwhat? I just want to know you name"
"FIshcare" Anjali mumbles just staring at the guy who stood in front of her.
"Fish care? Tell me seriously, what's your name?" The guy asked Anjali to raise her bow in response, taking a step forward cracking her knuckles.
"Why-why do you want to know my name?" Anjali asked
"I just want to know," the guy said, the grey eyes glaring back at the brown ounces.
"Still why give me the reason" Anjali paused taking a step forwards making the guy take a step back
"Give me the reason are you a cop or a reporter, a crime investigator or do you have a crush on me so you can stalk me over social media"
The brownish-grey eyes just stare at her with a confused look over his own face.
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On the other side of the road Dong-jun got out of the car, closing the door behind him only made him freeze. Turning his head to look around him, eyes scanning all over the area in search of where the familiar smell is coming from.
A faint smell not so far away from where he stood as he fists his hand into a tight grip taking a deep breath once more sniffing the air.
The girl who stood beside her mother holding the ice cream in her hand just stares at Dong-jun. Who was just sniffing, lifting his head up with his eyes closed making the girl lick her ice-cream.
"So weird" the girl mumbles under her breathtaking a bite of her ice cream as her mother pays the ice-cream stall dragging the girl away from the place.
'Mate she is here, don't lose her this time!' the voice said over the back of his head without a blink of an eye.
Dong-jun just ran over to the other side of the road as fast as he could, following the scent, with a soft smile playing over his lips.
"She is here I hope we dont lose her this time" mumbling to himself, running through cars that were stopped in the green light, reaching the zebra cross, not paying attention to the green light. Dong-jun just kept on running, missing one car just by an inch.
Reaching across the street looking at the girl with short black hair with back turned over. Walking towards her warping her hand feeling a slight bump over as turning her around to face him.
"What- that DOCONAA LEAVe IT HURTS" Just to hear her scream making his own heart skip a beat removing his own hand from her arm.
'Wait did I hurt her is she, okay, but I didn't grip her too tightly'
"You, ma-no no" Dong-jun opened his mouth to speak just to close it again as he just kept on staring at the girl her shorts hid whose face still holding her arm.
'Did I grip it too tight?'
'I finally found her. She is not standing right in front of me, just her hair, I want to see her.' Slowly lifting his hand towards the face of the girl only to pause in mid-air. His mate lifts her face to look at him as their eyes meet.
'How can I give up on her? She is so beautiful like just like the moon'
The thought of him giving up only made soft growls escape over the back of his mind, in taking the sweet familiar scent of his own mate calming himself down
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Over the back of his head, the voice repeats repeatedly talking to himself.
'We found out mate, ours our's
'She is so beautiful, isn't she?'
'Her smells so sweet, isn't it, her eyes, her lips, her hair she is so cute like a little kitten'
'Ask her name, ask her what her name'
'Ask we want to know her name ask her what's our mate name'
'Wait, I'm asking!'
"What's your name?" Dong-jun asked as if it broke Anjali out of her own train.
"YOU-" the next thing he knew his mate freezes in response just staring up back at him with an aww expression on her face with her mouth left wide open.
"I asked your name"
"Oxijin"
"Oxi what? I just want to know your name"
"FIshcare" Anjali mumbles just staring at the guy who stood in front of her.
"Fish care? Tell me seriously, what's your name?" The guy asked Anjali to raise her bow in response, taking a step forward cracking her knuckles.
"Why-why do you want to know my name?" Anjali asked
"I just want to know," the guy said, the grey eyes glaring back at the brown ounces.
"Still why give me the reason" Anjali paused taking a step forwards making the guy take a step back
"Give me the reason are you a cop or a reporter, a crime investigator or do you have a crush on me so you can stalk me over social media"
"NO? I'm non of that?" Dong-jun said getting more and more confusion not really understanding what the gibberish the girl is speaking. Making him feel as if she a strange lost its way on the earth.
"I dont know" Anjali mumbles
"What?" he asked
"What do you mean by what?" at this rate rather than making the guy confused she own self was getting confused at this rate.
"What do you mean?"
"I don't really know what I mean"
"Are you stupid?" Dong-jun asked this time he was getting annoyed trying his best to get the name out of her lips. If only he gets her name just her name.
"Yes, then how you would have been able to understand what I'm speaking," Anjali said scratching the back of her neck as the imaginary black glasses slid in upon her eyes.
Hearing this only made the jaw of Dong-jun to be dropped on the floor eyes turning wide in response.
'She called us stupid'
'We are stupid for our mate~'
'We are stupid, Dong-jun is stupid'
The voice that taking the insult as if it's praise, the inner wolf within whines and growls.
"Call me stupid once more," Dong-jun said pupils turned fully black a wide smile spread across his face. Moving closer to the face of Anjali making she move her head back.
She can feel as if her left eye twist in response for some unknown reason she herself feeling sorry at the same time. Looking at the cute expression over his face left the eyes wide open.
"So cute!" Anjali mumbles under her breath,
For some unknown reason subconsciously her hand moves upon his head patting over it. Which made both of them freeze on the spot the eyes of Dong-jun had returned to their original colour.
"What are you doing?" Dong-jun asked hissing at the end glaring at Anjali making her cheeks a shade of red. Hearing the voice making her gasp in response turning her head away from him.
Both of them can feel the stare of others on them as the same girl walk passes them. Looking at Dong-jun with a blank expression on her face she and her mother just stood in front of the bus stop.
The girl just puts the last piece of the cone inside her mouth popping it in.
"Weird, so annoying its just to see it again and again" mumbling under her breath walking away from the spot,
"Ah-I'm really sorry I didn't mean that because it's just my tongue reflex, I always end up messing things up," Anjali said taking her hand back.
"That's ok" Dong-jun just stares at her with a doe eye almost changing its shade. Dong-jun can feel the strange feeling inside his chest. His own heart just skips a beat just by looking into her eyes, Watching the soft blush over her cheeks.