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" If you've come to hate me, say it so that I may be free. "
she was quick to turn away, offering little more than a frigid shoulder, tension winding in her chest. she didn't want to look at her, not now, it would have been far simpler to be rid of this situation, but it was her own apartment that prevented her from just storming off.
idle fingertips fidgeted restlessly with the buttons of her shirt's collar, all the while a foreboding silence hung over them, and for now at least, quiet seemed far better than words. her denial could only last for so long. ❝ fine — i hate you, ❞ the words came too easily, casual, cruelly monotone in their dismissal. despite herself, no matter how often she wished she did, she didn't hate Seju. if she could hate her, perhaps things would not be so complicated, nothing with Baek Seju ever felt simple.
she needed a drink, or a cigarette, something to take the edge off, something to rid herself of the stress inhabiting her every fibre. she was with someone else now, or at least she was supposed to be, what about that is so difficult?
it was all too much, she could feel tears pricking at the corners of her eyes, no matter how fervently she fought them. all too quickly, she found herself tasting Seju's lip gloss, and it seemed sickeningly sweet. her approach had wasted no time in closing the space between them, catching little more than a glimpse of the other's pink haired visage before their lips would clash and her eyes would fall shut. it was a desperate act, volatile and breathless, grasping for support as she took fistfuls of her ex-lover's clothing, this was her addiction and it was far more dangerous than nicotine.
still hungry but already regretful, she tore herself away, momentarily taking in the view of the aftermath, only to turn away again. ❝ you should leave, ❞ her voice was softer now, but no less cold, desperate to keep steady, unwilling to show any more weakness. ❝ i don’t want to see you anymore. ❞
#/ can you guess what I've been re-reading?#I haven't slept and I'm not going to proof read this. so if its terrible I guess ill just die.
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When I tilt my head it's because I want you to bite my neck
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ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏx sᴀʏ ?
Seong Sumin Baek Seju As Mused by As Mused by Kirin Jieun
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"Tell me, when you close your eyes is it still me you see or have I finally been completely replaced?"
With hesitant motions, hands balled tightly into anxious fists. Seju never failed to have an effect on her, though, over time she had learned to hide it better, still without fail, she felt the need for a cigarette.
Conflict filled her, what was she supposed to say? Was she to lie and say that she pictured someone else? A part of her refused to hand over the satisfaction of knowing that she still occupied her thoughts. Eyes shifted away, she couldn’t look at her.
Her walls were up again, Seju didn’t deserve anything from her not anymore. Still, she hesitated with her reply, as her frigid stare returned to the pinkette. ‘ Why do you care ? ‘
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