Disclaimer: I don't own K2
Aya felt something warm being put on her head. The heat calmed her down a bit and she opened her eyes.
"So you've decided to join the living?" she heard a soft voice ask.
She propped herself up on her elbows and saw that she was in someone else's room. Just like the time she was helped out by Ga-Woon. She saw the face of the man that saved her.
"Who are you?" she asked him.
"…The name's Kun, Kun Kang," he said before regarding her coolly.
She huffed in annoyance, who did this guy think he was! That was when she looked at him closely. He did look like an angel…but not the kind that she thought. He had more of a blackish tint to his wings, if he had some that was.
"When you're done you can leave ya know," he said breaking the silence.
"I was planning on leaving right now," she said getting up and throwing the covers back on the bed.
He watched with amusement as she stomped out of the room and into the living room. Her head ached and her breath became shallow as she collapsed. Kun caught her before she hit the ground.
"Seems like your not fully healed," he whispered in her ear.
She felt a shiver travel down her spine from his voice. It was low and enticing at the same time. She wanted to get up, but she didn't have the strength to. She could just feel Kun smirking by now.
"L-let me go," she said in a weak voice.
"Then just get up, I'm not keeping that strong of a hold on you," he said with a hint of amusement clearly in his voice.
Aya felt her face heat up with anger. He was mocking her! She jerked away from him and stood shakily. Her hair fell over her right eye revealing a crystal blue eye. She was slouching a little from the weakness in her legs. She placed her hair behind her eyes showing both of her unusual eyes. Using the table near her, she stood up straight.
"Just who do you think you are," she asked angrily.
Kun just smirked and watched as her knees began to buckle.
'Great! Just great! Now he's going to find something else to mock me with!' she mentally screamed.
Kun walked over to her and picked her up bridal style.
"W-What are you doing!" she shrieked.
Kun winced at the tone of her voice.
"You're not healed and you'll most likely collapse when you go outside so just rest here for the night, you can call your parents and explain," he said walking back into the room she walked out from earlier.
He saw a flash of pain go through her eyes.
"I have no parents," she said looking away.
Kun set her on the bed and sat down in the chair next to it.
"I told you my name, so you tell me yours," he said as if he didn't hear her last comment.
"…Aya…Taisho…" she said slowly.
"Japanese?"
"Half."
She diverted her eyes from him and looked out the window. The moon shined brightly from the window and the stars were slowly coming into view.
"Well get your rest because tomorrow you're getting up and leaving," he said walking out.
Aya regarded him, but still heard what he said. She settled back in the covers and closed her eyes. The picture of the angel still in her mind.
