Déjà vu

Deja vu

LN

Because of an accident that caused the death of the poor

Suddenly, a mysterious man brought him a blue sapphire necklace.

strange dream That same dream actually happened.

Makes Hak Yeon search for the truth of this matter.

Hello everyone, after finishing

SF

Got to 2 stories.

Wright already has a story he wants to write, haha.

This story was inspired by a translated book.

It's a bit fantasy and maybe a little dramatic.

In any case, I'd like to leave this matter for consideration as well. <3

Warning

SF

This story contains homosexual content.

The author did not intend to cause the artist to lose any of his shirts.

Some of the events that occur are fictional stories, not according to theory.

PG 13+

"Do you believe in parallel worlds?"

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Déjàvu

Three months since Jung Taekwoon left this world.

Today was like that day when Taekwoon was hit by a car. Cha Hagyeon's thin figure walked with a black umbrella holding a bouquet of flowers through the pouring rain, walking towards a tree near the spot. The incident happened three months ago. The little man placed a bouquet of non-white flowers next to the base of the tree. His eyes were filled with tears until his vision was blurry.

“Taekwoon…” A trembling voice called out to the man who had left with a heavy heart. “I miss you,” his sweet voice trembled. Hakyun couldn't accept that even though they were actually about to get married, something unexpected happened like this.

Some of them sat and cried for a long time until the rain began to subside. People began to come out onto the streets. Hak Yeon stood up and walked along the wet sidewalk. The sound of a violin playing the song that Taekwoon liked to pin for Hak Yeon. He stood still as many people walked past Hakyeon but Hakkyun didn't feel like he was alone. Right now his head was empty and he couldn't think of anything. This song Taekwoon had played when he asked him to. A long-legged married woman walks along the path of the music in the hope that the person playing the song will be her own lover.

Hak Yeon is disappointed.

This man is just a dirty beggar, he is not his lover Jung Taek Woon. Hak Yeon raised the hand that wasn't holding the umbrella to cover his mouth, unable to stop the tears from flowing.

Why not Taekwoon?

Why

His little hand roughly wiped his face away before finding a change in his pocket for the man.

“Wait a minute, sir.” The beggar stopped playing and called out to Hakyeon before walking away. Hakyeon looked back, not understanding. Or is the money given too little? “Choose one to ask for as my thanks.”

The beggar held out one hand that had a stone that shone like a precious gem. Hakyun smiled softly. Why would he take these things? His family was not poor at all, nor rich at all.

“Please take one.”

“I will accept your kindness as well,” Hakyun said in order to preserve the kindness of the giver.

Hakyeon picked up a shiny blue stone that he liked just once. The beggar smiled before saying the next sentence, “Choose well, your fate will be at your side.”

“I'll go first,” Hak Yeon said and stuffed the stone into the pocket of his large coach. Something bothered him so he turned around, but it wasn't enough. The beggar was there, and Hak Yeon thought surprised, Where had the man gone in a split second? But he didn't bother to find out. He continued walking.

Hakyeon came home in the evening. Now that the rain had stopped, he lay down on the bed exhausted. Hakyeon always thought of himself when he came home. That makes his parents uncomfortable, but Hakyun is trying.

“Do you believe in parallel worlds?” A line from the drama came out and it caught Hak Yeon's attention so much that he had to sit up and watch. He normally doesn't like watching TV, but the sentence just now really touched his heart.

“A parallel world like that?” Hakyun muttered. Some people stood up and ran to grab their laptops and search for information.

parallel world theory

It was the first word Hak Yeon used to search and soon a lot of information came up to choose from. Hak Yeon read on many websites until he came to the conclusion that it was a physics theory about psychic energy and déjà vu. Hak Yeon only knew that this information was not 100% reliable.

“How is that possible?” Hak Yeon muttered. How was it possible for a dead person to appear in another world that overlapped with the world he lived in? But on the other hand, Hak Yeon wanted it to be a story. TRUE

He wants to meet Taekwoon.

After having dinner with the family, Hakyun stayed quiet in his room. It had been like this for three months and he knew he was making people around him worried.

“Taekwoon, do you miss me?” His sweet voice murmured softly to himself. Hakyun hoped that his thoughts would reach another person who lived in a different world than him.

The little man went to pick up the coach shirt that he had taken off the chair back in the evening to wash, but as he was about to put it in the laundry basket, A shiny blue stone resembling a blue sapphire fell out of his bag. Hakyun frowned together, slender fingers picking it up and looking at it with interest.

His sharp teeth bit down on the stone to see if it was real or not, but it was revealed that it was real. This was definitely no ordinary stone. Hak Yeon hurriedly put it under his own pillow and tomorrow he would give it to Yi. Jaehwan, the owner of the gem shop, looked to see what exactly it was.

The black coach shirt was carelessly tossed into the basket, and Hak Yeon returned to his original bed. The blue stone had been kept under the pillow he slept on for most of the night. Hakyun closed his eyes and fell asleep for a short while and felt as if he had woken up.

Now Hakyun was standing in the middle of an intersection with cars rushing past him. Hakyeon frowned slightly.

“Dream?” Hakyeon muttered.

He brought himself back to stand on the sidewalk on the side of the road and saw a familiar-looking couple walking through the rain with a black umbrella across to the other side. But in the meantime An object similar to the one Hak Yeon had rolled out of the pocket of a small man walking next to a tall man. The large man handed an umbrella to the person Hak Yeon thought must be the man's lover.

“Don't!!!” Hakyun instinctively cried out.

The sound of tires crunching against the road and the figure of a large man rising above the hood of the car made Hakyeon's heart flutter. He remembered, it was an incident three months ago, that couple was him and Taekwoon. And the items that fell were probably good luck charms that someone gave to them when they went to pray and ask for blessings.

Knock knock

The sound of a knock on the door early that morning woke Hakyun up from his dream. A small hand raised his hand to hold his own face that was covered in tears, then moved it down to cup the left side of his chest.

It hurts

“Hak Yeon, what are you doing late?” Mother's voice called from the front of the room.

“Yes…” Hakyun hurriedly walked over and opened the door to let his mother in.

"Did you have a bad dream again? Your face doesn't look good."

"Yes, that's the same story."

“Today, let's go see Taekwoon to make him comfortable. Isn't it our 7th anniversary together?” Mother asked in a gentle voice as she gently stroked Hakkyun's head affectionately.

“This year I must celebrate alone.”

“Hagyeon, would you mind telling me a story?” the man asked kindly.

“What is the matter?”

"It's been a long time since Grandma told Mom..."

It is said that there is another world that overlaps with our world. People in that world will live in every way like us. We just can't see them and they can't see us. Sometimes we Going to a place we have never been before but feel familiar because we ourselves in another world have been there before, causing us to be sent to us when the waves of thought match up, giving us a certain wavelength to make us aware of thoughts or events. of oneself, another one that is in another world

Hundreds of years ago, people tried to enter another overlapping world by using a medium that could connect us to another person in another world.

Some legends say that only hopeless words meet the mysterious man with the sound of a violin and a blue sapphire. If you give him something, he will give it to you of value. Only the right people will own the Blue Sapphire.

“Mom, I have something to show you.” Hak Yeon remembered that yesterday he had met a beggar playing the violin and had also gotten that shiny blue stone. Hak Yeon opened a larger pillow to bring out the mysterious stone. Come and let the mother see. “Do you think that's right? Yesterday I met a beggar with a violin. I gave him money and he let me choose any colored stone. So I brought this.” Hak Yeon held out his hand for his mother to see in excitement.

“Hakyun”

“Mom, is it true like the story you told me? If it is true, I might meet Taekwoon in another world.” Hak Yeon said feeling hopeful, his heart pounding like never before.

“Hak Yeon, the story you told me is true or not, no one can prove it. What if it really opened up and was followed by an exchange that was so expensive that you couldn't afford it?”

“If money is something to worry about?” Hak Yeon was really young in her mother's opinion. What she had to pay here didn't mean money, she meant the exchange of life.

When one person leaves this world, it is like exchanging one's identity in another world to live. Perhaps Taekwoon leaves this world in order to maintain one's identity in another world. You can leave the leaves.

“If Hakyeon thinks it might lead to you meeting Taekwoon again, I won't stop you. But don't be sad if what you had in mind doesn't turn out the way you wanted.”

“Yes, mother.”

"Then why aren't you in a hurry? Let's have fun talking with Mom."

"Ah! That's it. I'm going to take a shower first. I don't know if Taekwoon has gone to wait until now." Even though the beautiful lips were smiling, the sad expression couldn't hide the distress.

The mother rubbed her son's head a few times in encouragement before walking away. Hakyeon sighed as he looked at the blue stone in his hand. If this story is true, then what does Lee Jae Hwan need to know about whether this stone is actually a Blue Sapphire or if it's just a similar stone? Hakyeon has been suffering for three months. What would be the harm if he decided to go find his lover Jung Taek Woon who might still be alive in another world?

Under the bridge over Cheonggyecheon Hakkyun sat there. He remembered the first time Taekwoon proposed to him during his university days. Taekwoon came to his knees and proposed to him here with only one rose. Hak Yeon was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but nod in agreement with a hot face. Every year on this day, the two of them would sit here and remember the first time they were together, but it would probably just be. Taekun Hak Yeon already remembered, raising his little hand to wipe away his own water. Even though the smile never faded from his little face, the tears never disappeared either.

“Taekwoon, I'm here, where are you?” Hakkyun muttered, looking at his hands clasped between his rising legs, “I want some cotton candy.”

Hakyeon looks at the cotton candy cart vendor parked nearby. Every year Taekwoon approaches him with a stick of cotton candy and a bouquet of flowers.

“I'm asking for too much,” Hakyun sighs, knowing it's impossible but he'll still ask.

Hakyeon stood up and carried the black umbrella that he always carried with him during the rainy season. Hakyeon walked along, aiming at the Yi family's jewelry store, with a large sign clearly written above Hakyeon. Pushing open the door, the employee hurried in to welcome him warmly, because he recognized him as a friend of the boss.

“Wait a moment, Mr. Jaehwan has guests.”

“Yes.” Hakyeon nodded and walked to sit in the reception corner of the restaurant.

Soon a tall, slender man with blond hair and a prominent, ridged nose appeared. White people walked out. “Hi Hakyun, we haven't seen each other in a long time since he...” Lee Jae Hwan trailed off, realizing that he had said something that he shouldn't have said and really wanted to smack himself for talking so thoughtlessly.

“It's okay.” Hakyeon smiled slightly. “I have something to ask your help about,” Hak Yeon said.

Jaehwan nodded, “What is the matter?”

Hak Yeon takes out a blue stone from his pocket and hands it to Jae Hwan. “Please take a look for me,” Jaehwan answered, looking at him with excitement.

“Where did you get it?” Jae Hwan asked after inspecting the stone.

“Someone gave it to me.”

“Are you crazy? This is a very rare blue sapphire and it's sparkling clear without being polished.” Jae Hwan's hands were shaking, he didn't expect Hak Yeon to bring something like this for himself. See for yourself. “Look Hak Yeon, it is very beautiful. Please tell me where you got it from.”

“Someone actually gave it to me, a beggar,” Hak-yeon said.

“Crazy!” Jae Hwan exclaimed in disbelief, “Where are the beggars who have such valuable things?”

That's right, where would a beggar have something this valuable? Hakyeon himself never thought of it until he heard Jaehwan speak. “Can you please make me a necklace?” Hakyun begs.

“Sure, you can come and get it tomorrow,” Jaehwan said before putting it in his pocket.

“Please give it to me, it is very important to me.”

“Um, don't worry.”

Hak Yeon returned home relieved that at least the stone was the Blue Sapphire of the mysterious man that his mother had told him about. But whether it was a medium that connected the two dimensions together, he was not sure, he would have to prove it. together after Jaehwan made a necklace first

“How are you, Hakyeon?”

“It's good, Taewoon doesn't spoil me as much,” Hakyun laughs when he says he wants cotton candy and will let Taewoon buy it. It's ridiculous that a dead person would buy something like that. How can you get it to him?

“Hak Yeon, if you can't force a smile, you don't have to, I understand.” His mother said worriedly.

“Yes, but if I don't smile, Taekwoon will regret that he made me like this,” a sad voice said. “I'll excuse myself first,” Hakyeon walks away to his bedroom.

Some lay down and rested their arms on their foreheads like a person thinking deeply. He missed Taekwoon so much. Now, no matter what leads him to meet Taekwoon, he will do whatever it takes.

Hak-yeon picks up a book that is on the writing table and reads it, remembering that Taek-woon gave it to him before the accident. It was a book about dimensions in different worlds. At first, Hak-yeon doesn't understand that Taek-woon has it. What is the purpose? But now he was especially interested in it.

“Dead people go to another dimension where they can see us.” Hakyun read this sentence over again. He didn't understand why Mom said we couldn't see him and he couldn't see us, but in the book it said he see us

Hak Yeon doesn't understand.

The book in his hand closed and Hakyeon lay down on the bed again. His head kept thinking about the story his mother had told him that morning and the story he had just read. He wanted to meet Taekwoon. At least being able to say goodbye for a bit would be nice, just seeing each other for just a fraction of a second would be good.

The next morning, Hakyeon was getting dressed to go see Jaehwan at the store when he felt an image flash in his mind of him wearing a black t-shirt floating in the air before his body. Falling to the ground, Hakyun frowned and raised his head to his head, suffering from an unknown headache. Concern immediately set in, Hakyeon lowered his hand from the shirt that was the same as the incident in his head and changed into something else.

It's raining again today, but Hak Yeon doesn't care. He chooses to take a taxi to see Jae Hwan at the store instead of having someone at home drive him around. Even though the house is quite wealthy, Hak Yeon likes to go around on his own. More than likely because it was a habit from the time I studied abroad.

“Just in time.” Jaehwan turned his attention to some figure who had entered the shop.

“Oh, how are you?”

“It's very beautiful. You must really like it,” Jaehwan said. “Come along.”

Hakyeon followed Jae Hwan into his office. Jae Hwan extended his hand and invited him to sit on the sofa and ordered the employee to bring him hot cocoa to drink like he was cold.

“This is Hakyun.” Jaehwan picked up a necklace puppet for Hakyun to look at. “I didn't do anything more and regretted its natural beauty. So I put it all on like this, you don't mind."

“No.” Hakyeon caressed the white gold necklace with the blue sapphire pendant, not enchanted. “Very beautiful, how much do you charge for it? You can call me, don't be afraid.”

“Come on, just a little, consider it a 7 year anniversary present for you and his hyung,” Jae Hwan said, he also just remembered that yesterday was Hakyeon and Taekwoon's anniversary.

"but..."

"Come on, I'll assume I gave it to you."

“Thank you, I'll wear it nicely,” Hak Yeon said.

Jae Hwan took the necklace from the mannequin and held it in his hand. “I'll put it on for you.” Jae Hwan walked around behind him and carefully put the necklace on Hak Yeon.

Hakyun's slender fingers gently stroked the necklace on his neck. “Thank you again, Jaehwan.”

"yeah"

“Then I'll excuse myself first, I have business to attend to,” Hak Yeon said and walked out of the shop.

On this night, Hakyun chose to follow the book he had read, which was to carry a medium while he slept. He chose to wear a necklace around his neck.

In the quiet night, some bodies woke up as if from a nightmare. Hagyor looked around the room, which was in a condition not much different from before. His little hand reached out to open the door and found the darkness of the house. Everything was normal except for That there were two moons shining side by side tonight, one slightly larger, Hakyun frowned.

“A dream? A dream?” Hak Yeon muttered. His bare feet came to a stop on the window sill inside the room. Hak Yeon looked down. The Roman-style stone path surprised Hakyeon with many people milling about below. Go to the colorful lights decorated on both sides of the road.

“What are you doing, Hakyeon? It's already late and work is about to start.” Mother's voice sounded from downstairs.

"What work?"

“Hurry up, Mom and Hong Bin will be waiting in front of the house.”

“Hong Bin? Who?” Hak Yeon repeated that unfamiliar name.

Some walked down to the side and found their mother standing with a tall man with hair. The man had a face as beautiful as a sculpture.

Is that Hong Bin?

Who is Hong Bin?

Before anyone could wonder further, the man named Hong Bin turned and smiled sweetly at Hak Yeon. That smile was truly bright. Hakyeon could only think.

"Why don't you change clothes?"

"What? Where are you going?" Hakkyun asked in confusion.

“Did you forget the fireworks festival?”

Hak Yeon doesn't understand that it's still the rainy season, so what kind of fireworks festival is this? But Hak Yeon doesn't understand because he still thinks he's in a dream, but in his dream it's so fantasy.

Hak Yeon hurriedly went to change clothes before joining her mother and a man named Hong Bin. The three of them walked down the crowded street because it was a festival.

“The necklace is really beautiful.” Hong Bin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said. Hak Yeon raised his hand and rubbed the necklace on his neck. “Where did you get it?”

“Someone gave it to me.”

“Hmm?” A smile appeared on the corner of the person's mouth. “Then why did you put it on?”

“Because I thought it would lead me to the person I wanted to meet the most,” Hakyun said. As he spoke, he also thought of Taekwoon. “If I meet him, I want to hug him tightly and not let him leave me.”

“Is that so? You won't be sad if you meet him,” Hong Bin asked. Hakyeon furrowed his eyebrows in response. Why would he be sad? He must be happy to see Taekwoon again.

As they were walking, a man wearing black, covering his face and eyes, ran into Hak Yeon with full force until his body fell to the ground. The impact was not light, causing Hak Yeon to frown because of the pain in his butt when it hit the ground.

“Is something wrong?” his mother asked with concern. Hong Bin crouched down beside him to see Hak Yeon's condition.

“No, it's just a slight scratch.” Hakyeon raised his hand to look at it. There's a little oozing out, but why does it hurt like this in my dreams? “Mom and Mr. Hong, please go first. I will stop by the drug store for a bit.”

“Yes.”

Hakyun stops by a drugstore that he remembers was never there, but since it had a big sign saying drugstore, it must have been a drugstore. The doorbell rang, causing the evil owner, a young pharmacist wearing gold-colored glasses, to turn around. Let's look at the customers who just came in.

“Hello,” Hak Yeon bowed his head slightly to the shop owner. “Do you have any equipment to treat the wound?”

“What happened to you? It must be painful,” the young pharmacist asked.

“I fell.”

“Come here and I will dress your wound, but you have to pay for the items as well.” The young pharmacist smiled.

“Yes.”

When he finished dressing his wound, Hak Yeon stood in front of the store and looked up at the night sky. The two moons side by side did not disappear, showing that he was really in a dream world, but suddenly it was as if he was pulled away from that place by an invisible hand.

heavily!!

"Hak Yeon" the mother gently rubbed her son's back.

“Mom?” Hakyeon turned his head to look at the person sitting next to him indifferently.

"That's right. It's very late. Why did you wake up so late?" the man asked accusingly. “Then what happened to your hand?” Hakyeon raised his eyebrows as he raised his own hand that had paster on it.

“Nothing,” Hakyeon lied. Hakyun knows where he got that wound from.

in a dream

dream come true

All day today, Hakyun couldn't concentrate at all. He kept thinking about everything that had happened. If it was all a dream, then how did the wound on his hand get there or did he accidentally injure himself and fall?

“The expression doesn't look good, is something wrong?”

“No, it's just stressful,” Hakyeon denied. “Uh, Won-sik, I saw you studying about parallel worlds. Do you know if people can go there or not?” Hak-yeon asked, unable to speak up. He allowed people to think he was crazy in order to find out the truth about what was happening to him right now.

“Wait, hyung, why are you going there?” Won-sik asked with a bit of amusement but tried to keep his cool.

“No, I just read it in a book and wanted to know.” Hakyeon knew that the purple-headed kid, Kim Wonshik, must be looking at him like that to keep his composure well, but eyes are deceiving. We can't get along.

“Hmm? I haven't tried it yet, but I think it can be done if we synchronize our brain waves with another person in that world or find a time when the two worlds overlap exactly,” Wonshi said. He said, pushing his glasses up.

“Very difficult.”

“I said it like it would be easy if it were easy. We will probably set up a research office there.”

Phew!

Hak Yeon's most deadly palm hit Kim Won Shik's purple head, causing him to stab his face.

“Let's be funny.”

"Oh, I'm serious, hyung. If it was that easy, I would tell myself in another world not to take the scholarship exam so I wouldn't have to work at an institution to use the scholarship. There's a lot of work to be done!" Wonshi It's more like suppressing it, so I let it out like that. But that's right, if he had gone easy, he would have met Taekwoon a long time ago.

In another part of the universe, people on Earth try to find mysterious dimensions that overlap with their world. With more advanced technology, they discovered the world of the Hagyeon hundreds of years ago, and they used the gaps of only a few seconds to travel to another world.

“You have returned,” a tall figure with slender eyes said as a junior at work walked in. "How are you"

“I gave that stone to Hak Yeon,” Lee Hong Bin tells him, as Jung Tae Woon swims and gives a piece of the blue stone water to give to Hak Yeon in another world. “How do you know that person is your dead Hakyun?”

“I don't know what it feels like,” Taekwoon said. He really didn't know how to get Hong Bin to give that blue stone to that person.

The day Hakyeon left him was the same day that Hakyeon lost Jung Taekwoon in his world. Even though they were parallel dimensions, the suffering was the same. Even though the time was three months apart, the two events. It happened together, it was probably fate that he met another Hak Yeon.

“You didn't replace anyone with him, right?” Hong Bin asked. It's a completely stupid question. “That Hak Yeon was very sad when the other hyung left him. You wouldn't have brought him to represent your Hak Yeon, would you?”

There was no answer from the person who asked, Hong Bin let out a soft sigh, “He came to our world last night, he was injured.” Hong Bin said that and walked away.

Taekwoon raised his hand and gently massaged his temple like a thoughtful person. He didn't know why he had Hong Bin give that stone to Hak Yeon even though it was really Hong Bin's personal stone and he wasn't even sure. Is it possible to love Hakyeon who came from that world? It wouldn't be strange for Hong Bin to ask that.

On that day, at the Cheonggyecheon Canal Bridge, he stood and watched that Hagyeon silently cry. He couldn't travel across dimensions to find Hakyeon. Dead people shouldn't be revived. It was a law since he The other person in that world died and he couldn't enter this world again, but Hong Bin wasn't Hong Bin. The other person wasn't dead so he could cross between the two worlds, but there weren't five rules. Not allowing people from that world to cross over to this world. It's not strange that Hakyeon could enter this world.

“Don't cry, my Hakyun.”

Hak Yeon wakes up in the middle of the night and dreams of a man who looks similar to Jung Tae Woon. The man knows Hong Bin. Hakyeon immediately frowned, if he had gone to that world last night, why couldn't he go today?

“If you're still there, please allow me to see you,” Hakyeon clasped his hands in prayer.

I wish I could enter that world again.

Hak Yeon lay down again and silence filled the room before everything disappeared into a mysterious dimension, not because of a wish but because the time had come when the two dimensions overlapped.

Hak Yeon wakes up to a bright morning. The hot weather makes him a little irritated. Even though it's the rainy season, it's as hot as summer.

“Where are you going this morning?”

“Go outside, Mom,” Hakyun replied to his mother.

"And don't you look hot when you're dressed? It's not even the rainy season yet. What are you going to do with an umbrella, hmm?"

Hak Yeon looked at the umbrella in his own town. “What month is this?” Hak Yeon asked with his heart pounding, wishing it was a rainy month and not what he thought.

“June.”

It was as if everything had stopped. Hakyun had a small smile on his lips. What was he like? Is he in another world? Is it summer now? Even though it was September in the world he lived in, it often rained because winter was approaching.

“Hagyeon.

“Nothing, I'll be right back.” Hak Yeon hugged his mother and ran out of the house.

The stone path that he had seen when he had arrived was the same as before. That night, it became clearer. Hakyun looked up at the sun in the sky and smiled widely.

two suns

The atmosphere was the same as in June. It was different here. Even though there were two suns, it wasn't as hot as what he'd seen Hakyun walking along the long road. He didn't even know his destination, only that He wanted to explore this place thoroughly.

Hurry!

A mysterious hand snatched her body into the corner of the building. Hakyeon was startled and about to scream for help, but a large hand came up and covered his mouth.

“Shh!” The promise to keep quiet rang out.

The large man wrapped his body in an embrace as if wanting to hide him from the view of others. Sharp eyes under the black hoodie peered out towards the exit. Two police officers were walking this way. They soon passed by the mysterious man, setting Hak Yeon free. The little man violently pushed the person in front of him away.

“What the hell are you doing?!”

“Shh!” The man signaled to be quiet in frustration. “Do you want to get caught or what?” A deep voice asked. Hakyun frowned, not understanding.

The mysterious man raised his hands to his temples before the black hood was taken off. Hakyun gasped at the familiar sight on his face. The eyes that looked at him were filled with dissatisfaction.

“Do you want to get caught or what?”

“Taekwoon,” Hakyeon called out the name of the person in front of him, not believing his eyes. But Taekwoon was already dead, dead from him. “Taewoon really is.” His little hand gently supported the face of the person in front of him, as if he was afraid it would break.

"That's right," the tall man admitted easily. “You must be that Hakyun.”

“Uh, don't you remember me, Taekwoon?” Hak Yeon asked.

Taekwoon didn't answer and instead walked out of the small alley, leaving Hakkyun alone. Taekwoon was confused. This little guy was another world's Hak Yeon. As for him, he is Taekwoon.

Taekwoon in this world

“Wait a minute, Taekwoon.” A small hand grabbed the arm of the person in front of him.

“Let go of me!” The tall figure turned around and shouted loudly, causing the people around him to turn to look at the little hand, slowly releasing the arm of the person in front of him with his heart fluttering.

“You are not my Taekwoon.”

Hak Yeon lowered his head to hide the pain in his eyes so that the other person could not see, but it couldn't hide all of it. Hak Yeon's body trembled from the strength of his sobs, making Taekwoon feel uncomfortable inside. In many ways, this Hak Yeon is not like this Hak Yeon, this one is much weaker and more sensitive. Many times he saw Hakyun cry because of Taekwoon's passing from that world.

“I'm not your Taekwoon if we're part of each other but we're not the same person.” A smooth voice said, both rough hands flattening Hak Yeon's small face, who was crying until her eyes were red, causing him to look up and meet his eyes. to oneself

“Is that so?”

“You're not my Hakyun either,” Taekwoon said.

He didn't feel disappointed or regretful about what he got because it was his choice. He chose to meet this Hak Yeon after Hak Yeon left him. He made the choice all by himself. If the relationship will be reversed. Going to start at the center, he is happy to start over with this Hakyun.

“It was my fault to let you in here. Can I get that stone back?” Taekwoon decided to ask. Hak Yeon firmly held the stone on his necklace with his face. Even though this Taekwoon didn't use his Taekwoon, Hak Yeon still wanted to meet this person the night he slept. Hak Yeon didn't ask for much, just Just a moment of happiness for him to let go of the things in his world that were still good.

“Can I not give it to you?” Hak Yeon asked. The little man pursed his lips tightly, waiting for an answer. “Can I see you every time I come? You don't have to be my Taekwoon.” Receiving no answer from the other party, Hakyeon chose to continue talking.

“Hakyun”

“Can I just see your face?”

Before he could hear the answer, the overlapping space and time began to move away from each other. Hak-yeon's body was now so translucent that it almost disappeared with the building behind Taek-woon, reaching out his hand to grab Hak. I insisted but couldn't do it.

Clear tears flowed from the corners of the eyes of the person sleeping soundly on the bed. It was now morning and the sun had been rising for over an hour and the alarm clock that the room owner had set sounded. Hakkyun stood up and twisted around. He felt tear stains on both cheeks and his little hands gently pressed against his face.

“He's not Taekwoon,” Hakyeon said in a disappointed tone.

A small smile appeared as she thought about her request to meet the man. It was so funny. Didn't he think anything of Hakyun, seeing each other every day?

Hakyun, you've gone crazy.

His expression darkened after thinking about this, causing the other person who had secretly followed him to watch with an empty heart. Had he done the right thing by letting Hak Yeon see him? Was he really right?

All day Taekwoon silently followed and watched the little person who was doing this and that. Even though he couldn't cross over to Hakyeon's world, he wanted to keep an eye on him from a distance.

“How long will you make such a sad face?” a tall figure from another dimension complained impatiently. “How can that Jung Taekwoon love someone who makes faces like this?”

He stopped and completely forgot that Taekwoon had left Hak Yeon and never returned before. He didn't know what this Hak Yeon was like. He himself had never cared until Hak Yeon's. He left, that's why he tried so hard to find the other person's identity, just knowing that the other person was still living happily in another world, so that with the departure of Hak Yeon, the person in the world that Taekwoon It wasn't a waste of time, but everything went wrong. Hak Yeon left him at the same time that Jung Tae Woon also left him.

“You've been looking like this for a long time.” Hongbin placed his hand on his broad shoulder.

“I did the right thing, right?”

“I don't know everything, you decide it yourself. My duty has been finished since I gave Hak Yeon that stone.” Hong Bin looked at some of the figures sitting around Hak Yeon working like crazy. “I think he probably felt like he could at that time...”

“Are you there?” Taekwoon asked. He didn't think there was anyone else there.

The day he met Hak Yeon

“Oh, I can feel the long look in his eyes.” Hong Bin paused for a moment. “That look of joy and repentance, if you weren't paying attention, you wouldn't see it.”

“Are you saying he's happy and sad to see me?”

“Not really, he met his beloved who passed away but was sad that you weren't his.” Taekwoon didn't ask anything from now on.

Hong Bin patted his shoulder lightly, “Do you want to count again or stop here? It's your choice.”

count again

These words keep repeating in his head. Taekwoon doesn't want to count again. He just wants his lover back. But if this person isn't his lover, how can he love this person? This Hak Yeon was not at all like his Hak Yeon.

not like

The orange glow on the horizon indicated that it was already dusk in that world of Hakyun, even though only a few hours had passed in his world. He silently walked next to the little man without saying anything. Even if he didn't say anything, Hakyun didn't hear him until he stopped at the intersection to cross the crosswalk. He was still standing next to the crossing signal, turning green. Standing alone, he had not yet reached the edge of the sidewalk when a black car sped through a red light at high speed.

“Hagyeon!”

A voice calling out from somewhere made Hakyeon stop his feet and look back, but there was nothing but him standing there. And where is that noise?

In the evening, at dinner, he was bored with the same questions, causing Hak Yeon to not like to join the table at home during this time. He entered the room with the same depressed heart. Some people sat on the soft bed with a not-so-good expression on their faces.

“Will I be able to see you tonight?”

“Come, come find me, Hak Yeon,” Taekwoon, who was sitting next to him, invited. He too wanted to see Hak Yeon before the tall figure left, leaving Hak Yeon alone in the room.

Tonight, the weather is cold. Hakyeon, who is normally cold, is even more so, huddled in blankets. The little soul is still praying for the chance to meet Taekwoon in that world again.

“Are you here?” a deep voice asked when Hak Yeon stopped at the same place as yesterday. This place has not changed at all from yesterday.

“Thank you for not bothering me in the first place,” Hakyun said.

“It wasn't that annoying.”

A slight smile appeared on the small face, a smile that captured the eyes of the beholder very well. This was the true identity of that Hakyun. A smile that can come out without forcing it.

“I like it when you smile more than when you look sad.”

“Really?” His shrunken heart pounded again. This feeling was the same when he first met Taekwoon. At that time he said this.

“Let's smile more often from now on.”

I don't know how long it has been like this. Hak Yeon has been traveling back and forth in time between two worlds. The world with that Jung Tae Woon, Hak Yeon's physical condition is very bad right now. It may be a side effect of Traveling through time, his face was thin and his eyes were black, not unlike a panda. The overall condition is no different from a walking zombie.

“You look worn out,” the purple-headed Wonshik worm said late in the day.

"Really"

"Here, I've looked in the mirror a few times. It's like a dead body." Pityful eyes looked from the older man's head to the toes, dispassionately, "Please get some rest, or your body won't be able to handle it."

“..." Hak Yeon pursed his lips. He himself wanted to do that. But he also wanted to meet Taekwoon.

“Or are you sad about Taekwoon?”

"No, it's just that during this time there's something to think about."

“Anyway, take a good look at yourself. I'm worried about the department head like you. It's not easy to find,” Won-sik said, seriously hoping for Hak-yeon to relax. But only received a smile in return

Tonight, like always, Hakyeon went back there and spent time with Taekwoon every day. His cold heart felt warm every time he saw the little person smile, even though Hakyeon's current physical condition showed signs of... There are many restrictions.

“Hakyun,” the tall figure called out to the small person in front of him. Hakyun looked up from the glass of water he was drinking. “I want the stone back.” A hand immediately rose up and grabbed the necklace on his neck, shaking his head.

"You don't want to see me anymore?"

Please don't say that.

If Hakyeon never got to see Taekwoon, he would definitely go back to the way he was before. Taekwoon sighed, even though he didn't think of it that way, he was the only one who could keep Hakyeon for Taewoo. The new countdown to Hagyeon had started a while ago and seemed to be going well. Meanwhile, Hagyeon himself seemed brighter every time we met, but his body deteriorated because of the time travel. There are many limitations.

“Yes, I don't want to see your face again,” he said in a low tone.

“I understand.” Hakyun put down the glass of water in his hand. “If I go back, I will take it off. I don't wear it with me anymore,” Hak-yeon said. He then got up and walked out. He didn't pay any attention to Taekwoon, who was watching him with equally pained eyes. If he wanted to save Hakyun, the only way was that they shouldn't see each other again.

Shouldn't

After that day, Hakyeon didn't touch the necklace again and took it out of the promise he had made. Hakyeon lives life as normal even though his heart is not normal.

One morning, Hakyeon looked around the room out of habit. It was now morning and soft sunlight shone through the thin curtains into the room. Hakyeon walked over and opened the curtains and the window to welcome the morning sunlight and took a deep breath. The sweet smell of the sunshine in the morning soothes the lungs.

Knock knock

A knock sounded at the door, causing Hak-yeon to walk over and open the door.

“Are you awake yet? Taekwoon is waiting for you.”

“What? Who's mother?” Hak Yeon asked to make sure that he wasn't actually dreaming.

“Taekwoon is here today, aren't you guys going to look at wedding rings?”

“Wedding ring.” Hakyeon held up his hand that was wearing the wedding ring. There was no ring on that hand. Hakyeon frowned slightly. “Taekwoon is dead, mother,” Hakyeon told his mother.

“What the hell is wrong with you, Hagyeon? You said you were drunk and hungover, right?” She scolded her son like he went to a party late and Taekwoon was the one who brought him here.

“I'm serious, Taekwoon was hit by a car and died while we were picking out a ring, Mom.”

“Go see for yourself whether Taekwoon is dead or not.” The mother was amused by her son's expression.

"yes"

Hak Yeon closed the door and walked to the bathroom to tidy himself up. The scarlet sweater he had picked up and put on before Hak Yeon stopped was that day, three months ago, he had worn it to go buy a wedding ring. With Taekwoon, Na Hagyeon walked over to his cell phone that was on the table.

The screen lights up, showing the clear date: Today, three months ago, Hakyeon almost stopped breathing. What was this? He must have been dreaming.

“Ow!” Hakyun cried out as he pinched his own arm.

parallel world

Did this word suddenly pop up in Hakyun's head or was the reality where he was in a parallel dimension? The dimension where the other Tae-woon lives is thought of, so Hak-yeon chooses to change his shirt to a new one in order to prevent bad things from happening to this Jung Tae-woon.

Hak Yeon walked over to Tae Woon who was sitting with his parents on the sofa. Immediately tears welled up in his eyes. Hak Yeon really can't explain his feelings right now. He was both happy and surprised in many ways. Now this was truly the same person who left him three months ago.

“Hakkyun,” the tall figure stood up and walked over to Hakkyun who was still standing, his thumb gently wiping away the tears from his small face. “Why are you crying?” the tall man asked, not understanding.

“Taekwoon”

"Why aren't you crying? I'm not crying."

“Well, I thought you were dead,” Hakyeon said sobbing, Taekwoon pushing the thin body in his arms away and using his fingers to spread the tears from his face.

“What death?”

“Actually, I saw you get hit by a car and I went to see you in another dimension,” Hakyun confirmed.

“What dimension?”

"It's a world that is parallel to our world."

“Ah…” Taekwoon was able to imagine that it had been several days since Hakgyeon had been listening to some theory in Wonshik's office. “I think you kept it as a dream.”

“Actually, there's also the Blue Sapphire Stone that Taekwoon gave me.” Hakyeon pulled away from Taekwoon and ran up to look for the necklace he took off, but he couldn't find it.

There's nothing at all.

“Did you find it?”

"no"

Taekwoon held Hakyeon's body in a hug, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he looked at the blue stone necklace in his hand. He did it all by himself, he made everyone forget about Taekwoon. That person broke the rules and fled to this world. He escaped on the day that Taekwoon died. He changed time on earth and changed everything in order to get himself back in time before that Taekwoon died. When you know that another person is already dead, wouldn't it be better to kill and then take his place?

Taekwoon killed that Taekwoon.

Going back to the day after Mount Hagyeon.

“I don't want to lose Hakkyun.” The tall man sat staring at the amber colored drink in the glass with tense eyes. "Do you have a way? You're the best among us."

“It can only be done once. If you fail, you won't be able to see Hakyun again.”

“I'm willing to trade it for Hakyeon.”

-Fin-

It's finished. It's a confusing ending.

So who is this Taekwoon? Summary: Taekwoon kills Taekwoon.

It's perfect for Leo as a murderer. Haha.

This story is not based on much science, so don't care about its accuracy.

We brew together and feel better.

P.S. Don't forget Deja Vu.

LN

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