The Devil Judge ? || (ONE-SHOTS)

"I tried to strategise a way to the room of your heart, so that I may not walk past you".

-(Inspired by JP Saxe/ Same Room)

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|| NEXT DAY || EVENING (Present)
-Tuscany, Italy 🇮🇹

🔸KIM GA ON🔸

Many times I had listened to the musicians, the suave way their fingers ran fast over the piano keyboards or the strings of the guitars. The way their hands closed the holes in the flute and emitted the melody, the symphony, the sound that then transformed the room, and pierced the human brain.
Similarly to this, did my bones now rang the strings of my heart, releasing a clang that shook my insides, displacing my equilibrium, twisting the sound of such welcome music into something dull, chilling, where even the timbre of my ears began to bleed.

-Kang Yo Han!! -

I ran up the stairs, towards the upper floors, shouting his name like a wild man, as if it cost me much to utter those words, to say his name, almost if in the instant they had left my lips, I would evaporate away with the steam.

Kang yo Han flinched hard, dropping the ceramic vase in his hands, which fell and shattered into many fragments on the wooden floor, along with the dirt and the sunflower that sat inside it. He was standing in my father's workshop, his eyes dilated, frightened, worried because of the force with which I had emitted his name into the void.

-Kim Ga On?! Are you all right?!-

He rushed over to me, but I quickly dodged before he could touch me.

-Don't touch me! Don't try to touch me!-

His beautiful eyes, his striking dark eyes, looked from side to side at me, scrutinising my face with attention and anguish; digging the surface as if it could reach the most painful part of me, and for a little while, I gave in.
For a moment, I wanted to forget why I was so angry, as to not be the reason for the pain and fright I read in his eyes.

-What? What happened? Did you hurt yourself? Did someone hurt you?-

He tried to approach me again, but I slapped his hand away, hard enough to make him wince.

-Yes! You hurt me! You with your lies and secrets!-

Even before he could speak, I threw the papers in his face, the research my friends had done on him, on his brother and his father.

-I'm going to report you to the cops! Dangerous people like you shouldn't be walking around! Get out! Don't touch me and don't touch my family! - I screamed all in one breath, as my heart crumbled like the same ceramic vase on the floor, while he helplessly looked at me with that troubled expression, under a strong shock that had taken place on his hard stone face.
An expression now overwhelmed with some kind of strong emotions, I had never seen before.

I ran away, slamming the door vigorously, running out of the house. Under the surprised eyes of my parents who had just returned from an afternoon walk.
-Kim Ga On! - My father grabbed me by the arm, before I could fully exit through the front door. Tears were now running down my cheeks like endless rivers in flood.

-Kim Ga On, what is it?-

He gave me a serious and agitated look, followed by my mother and little Eli, who had just woken up from her interrupted sleep.

-Why did you bring him here! Do you have any idea who you let into this house?!-

I removed my arm from my father's grip with a tug, a crack of distress audible in my voice.