RING MY BELL'S
22. Microcosmos

"The deeper the darkness, the brighter the brightness"

Microcosm - BTS

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Silence and intimidating gaze, are two things that Bella hated more than anything. You know, how you feel when you're put in a position where you have to testify to events you don't even know what's wrong with you.

And now Bella's locked up in the act. It was as if sitting on an execution chair that had torn down his entire defense.

Ah, Bella has been lazy to describe the test of her life to a person who has not even eaten a lot of life's salt acid. Although the young man's view changed the atmosphere, when he took off his glasses perched sweet in his contest. Then hooked all his attention fully directed at the girl who inhabits his bedroom.

"Jioo, am I interrupting your learning?"

Bella knew that that was not the intention of Jiho's long snort, which could not help but give her a demanding look. Moreover, the minute hand has almost spent thirty hours, but Bella has not been willing to open the word.

Jiho is no longer surprised by Bella's reluctance to indulge in the pandora hidden in Kim's girl's story all day. Not knowing what to do especially if the tired look that Bella presents.

In addition to replying, "Rest!", he told the person who seemed to want to refute his words, before Aunt Goo's son said first, "Have you eaten? Hold on, I'll get it."

Not yet had time to complete his steps, Jiho had to be willing to stop the pace of his massage and then summarize Bella's rejection which was finally revealed, "No need! Sorry to bother you. I have to go!"

"You've taken the cure?", Jiho's pretext refuses to understand what Bella's words mean just now.

"It has. Then, I should—"

"Should you go, under such circumstances?!", Ketus Jiho could no longer afford to continue playing this kind of useless cat-mouse game.

"I'm fine, Jioo. No need khawa—"

"Who is okay?! Your pale face has explained everything", said Jiho who slightly raised the intonation of his voice.

No more words of repulsion, just an innocent gaze that Bella pinned with her overflow spotlight. Inevitably, Jiho put aside his selfishness by speaking, saying,

"Go if you want to go! But at least eat first", bargained Jiho before continuing his lack of permission as his neutrals mapped Bella's lips that seemed to pierce the openings, "I won't allow you, if you remain stubbornly unwilling to eat!", Firmly Jiho was like scolding a little boy who was spilling milk liquid into his favorite hoodie this morning.

I don't know, don't know why Bella even reviewed her sweet smile. Recording the look of the young SMA boy that clearly looks like Jun's reincarnation. Ah, did Bella tell you that? Jun and Jiho are two human beings who have brain capacity and characters that are not much different. The proverbial language says, like—pinang is halved.

But not in terms of ego, Jun is more domineering with a million authorities who can not be challenged or uncomfortable for Bella looking for a gap to file a protest—of course there is nothing with the shrewdness of Bella to turn things around with the game he said. A protective attitude ingrained in the recesses of his soul. At least that's what Bella felt since she had a loving relationship with Jun back then.

For Jiho, it is undeniable that the young man with a million charms was able to melt Bella's heart with his tsundere nature. It looks uncaring, but saves millions of attention that is clearly highlighted from the visual appearance of it. Ah, I want it to feel like Bella is pinning the head of the underage child, because she has been acting pretentious.

Ah, the same!—sama-sama confiscated Bella's heart palpitations if faced with them.

"All right, it's up to you" understood Bella.

There was a small amount of relief flowing with her blood swish, when summarizing Bella who was still able to make her smile.

"Wait here!", Pamit Jiho before sinking behind the door.

Jiho only takes a few minutes. But as if his word to Bella waited, no longer had the value of the opportunity for the young man to offer a plate of food that was stirred with some of Bella's favorite side dishes.

Ah, Bella's not her name if not dissident was not willing to volunteer to listen to a little advice from the party who cares about how her survival—basis, stupid girl!

"Where will he go this late?", muttered Jiho, worried about the condition of the position of the woman who is several years older than him, Rabella Kim.

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At night it no longer contains the blinking of Sirius in space. As the rustling of leaves was being hit by the wind, it fell down on the stretch of road filled with silence.

Ah, shit!—always like this. That is why, Bella very much hates activities that require her to be confined in her stilettos.

Again, we have to play with the drama of life.

Naked feet for the umpteenth time.

The pace that Bella swings seems rhythmic, because her bare feet invite a lot of pain when interacting directly with the hardness of the asphalt. If the drama of rejection is not glorified Bella, at least there is warmth that is channeled through the jacket that had wanted Jiho to lend for her earlier.

"Ah, fuck! Why is it so cold?!", complained Bella with her body restrained by the cold.

Bella's soot-black eyes are seen through luxury housing located in the elite area. There is a splendor that attracts all Bella's attention. Suddenly pieces of the past find a place in Bella's mind. Blending with the urge of tears that surfed ria, pitted with his chest that expands and deflates to withstand the tightness that hit his breathing.

As far as being comfortably lodged in Bella's memory. The multi-storey residence becomes a place, where Kim's girl grows with memories that are always glorified in her mind.

Yeah, correct. The house that has been the residence of the Kim family since Bella stepped on as a teenager. The house that became the only shade that was most pleasing was memorable for Bella personally. The house that became the center of laughter that wrapped the warmth in the Kim family at that time.

But the second that Bella's twinkle was directed at the house with the gate towering in front of her, a smile no longer developed at the corner of her lips. There are only strands of sadness poured out through reality that can no longer be transformed into the usual.

"Basic, you jerk!"

Bella's tired. This frail body should be able to relieve his fatigue in his warm bed. But reality no longer allowed him to think so. Want to say how else, Bella already does not have the authority to realize her wishes.

Everything has become a non-owner of Bella, after Yunki snatches Kim's girl. Without caring about the position of his wife who no longer has a shelter from the turmoil that Yunki spread.

"Yes, geez! How is this?!", confounded Bella without chime with her brain particles that seemed to not want to support the picture of enlightenment.

It would be foolish if Bella thought of repatriating her body in the residence of Yunki, after a sentence struggle that occurred some time ago.

Jae's? Of course, it's not a good thing for Bella's mental health if she has to exchange her seeds of frustration sprinkled with Jae's asshole sentences that will certainly be part of their conversation later. And Bella chose the possibility of being minimized, with her intention stopped when Jae's babble was lodged in Bella's mind.

A jiho? Oh, comeon. With all the pain Bella escaped from the young man. Not wanting to, if the barrage of problems should be charged to Jiho. In fact, the young man has been messed around by a series of activities and lessons in his school.

Then to whom else, Bella asked for help for this body?

Bella no longer has a list of someone who is interested in overshadowing herself in the warmth of home occupancy.

Yet it is not endowed by the enlightener. When any option is lined up along Bella's mind, the girl can't show when nil is the end result that Bella gets. Want to curse, but it would be nice if he did not take his oath.

Nothing else, just a body that is no longer supported by energy.

Wanting to pour out her tears, yet looking funny simultaneously. Both corners of the lips are scratched, with a bitter look that stores the mosquito. Let alone the sentence, even though he could not present the sense of tightness that filled the cavity of Bella's livelihood.

"Complete already—"

Dan, you know what? What makes Bella's bad luck even more twisted?

Returning. Bella laughs grimly at the stupidity that comes back, when she forgets the sacred things to at least be able to lead her body to look at the inn around her location on foot.

"Aish, it's stupid of you to leave me your purse at Jioo's house!", grumbled Bella with a grudge against her being in close contact with all sorts of events.

He also rattled his long mane hoping to wipe out the entire mess in his heart, "What can make—"

Yeah, what can I do? If the body is tired it wants to be rested in all forms of activity. When my petals found the existence of a garden bench. Suddenly evoked the drowsiness of Bella to lay her body on the board sitting there.

Jeez!—why is Bella's life scenario really some kind of melancholy drama like today's teen spectacle, anyway?!

What to say, there is nothing to consider in such an unfortunate situation. The universe has arranged its dark space, the ranks of the evil already occupied its throne. There's no reason for Bella not to follow in the footsteps of her intuition. A heart that demands him to just indulge his fatigue.

"—if being a badass is the only way", break up Bella in the end.

Seeing the sole heir of StarLA Group curled up in the company of the dim garden lights and the moon that reigned in the contest, quite astonishing for anyone who views the course of Bella's story now.

Without being lamented too much. Even as if hunting time, Bella has been closed to enjoy her new journey in the pseudo world. With the head stacked both arms, knees bent each other hope to save space. Although moving seinchi only Bella's crumpled body will fall on the shady grass below.

Not far from Bella's sleeping range, there was a familiar spot watching her from where the private was sculpting. Targeting the assumption that his vision is in conscious mode, although it is true what is the main focus at this time. The girl with the hug of the dress that was when she had time to spare, her memory to twist the chronology, when the second lips made a mess with hers.

"What's he doing here?"

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