IT'S MINE {DROP}

IT'S MINE {DROP}
A Overlapping Memory


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"Do you really not want to go back?" said a beautiful woman who was staring at her sister with a sad look.


The woman before him sighed, she placed her phone on the table and looked at the three people before her with an irritated look.


"Where to go back?"


"What do you mean? Of course to our house" said the red-spirited man in a very neat black tuxedo suit, it looks like he just got home from work.


"Our house?" his tan mocked and then the woman burst into laughter. The three brothers and sisters who saw this only fell silent with a strange look.


"It's funny what you say." he said, controlling his laughter. "That's your house and not mine, that's where you came home, but it's not where I'm going to go."


"What do you mean not a place to go home? We're a family so isn't family a place to go home-"


"Someone thinks I'm family?" he ruffled his short mane violently. "The one with the family is just you and not me, yes I'm very grateful to have taken care of me since I was a child and don't worry if you want the pay I'll give it to you."


"What are you talking about?" her older sister looked at her with a sad look, she cried and instantly got a hug from her first sister.


Haa... He hates this, and then someone will say...


"Why did you make my sister cry?" ask her twin brother who is currently hugging the beautiful woman.


"I? Make her cry? Did you see if I was yelling at him? Or did I hit him? No, I didn't do either of those things, I was just talking about a fact." he shot both his shoulders indifferently.


"If you don't want to see your sister cry, go and never see me again" she said coldly.


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"Are you not sad? Princess." asked Rena while looking at Jeanelle who was 12 years old at the time.


"I'm sad that mom died but I'm fine because there's Rena here." Jeanelle smiled sweetly which made Rena sad.


"Mr Princess, actually the Princess has 3 older sisters."


"I know, my mom used to say that. But they never met me so I won't forget the fact that they don't like me. As long as there's Rena, I'll be fine."


Rena fell silent, the nature of the Princess like this actually made her heart even more sick.


"Mr Princess, you must promise me that we will live happily together."


Jeanelle's gaze sparkled and she smiled happily. "Yes, promise."


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Jeanelle was silent, staring at the blood-soaked wooden house with a sad look.


"It's a suitable punishment for a thief." a voice interrupting her made Jeanelle look back. Two white-clothed women stood behind him with satisfied smiles.


"Didn't you promise not to bother him? Rena's gone from the palace." Jeanelle spoke in a trembling voice.


"But we never promised not to kill him. He knows too much."


"What's? THIS IS NOT IN ACCORDANCE WITH THE AGREEMENT! I've done what you wanted." Jeanelle cried, she hugged the headless body.


"You shouldn't be so naive, Princess. Can't the human heart change?" she smiled and it was a smile that Jeanelle hated. "After all, this is the Prince's order to exterminate all traitors."


Jeanelle turned her head in surprise when she heard the statement. Prince's orders said?


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"No, Rena.." a man sits in front of Rena's grave. The golden-blossomed man cried out in despair, a look of hatred and voidness clearly drawn on his face.


Jeanelle could only see him from a distance, she had no intention of approaching him.


"Go."


Jeanelle was silent, the man knew that Jeanelle was there.


"This is my mercy." the man threw a medium-sized brown bag. "Take it and go."


"Why are you helping me Louis? I've had Rena killed." Jeanelle's gaze looked blank.


"Because I love Rena, I can't hurt the person she loves. Therefore I beg you to go out from before me."


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"Where's Jeanelle?!" asked Kai while looking at the woman with a mane braided in two.


"I won't tell him." Regina looked at Kai with a sharp look.


"You know I can't do this to you? Please understand." said Kai with a trembling voice and a sad look.


"Your Majesty, you better kill me. How can I give up my best friend to kill? Even if it was you, I wouldn't tell him."


"Sorry, Your Majesty, I prefer Jeanelle over you."


Crashes... It was also then that the shop that originally had the fragrance of flowers turned into the rancid smell of blood.


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"Yuna?" call Jeanelle who made the young man turn his head and smile at her.


"Don't worry, no matter what happens I will definitely protect you." the young man stroked Jeanelle's mane gently.


"I've lost everything, I don't think it's any good if I lose you too."


Hyun fell silent. "Sorry Jeanelle." Hyun pressed his forehead with Jeanelle's forehead. "You're too precious to me."


"Yuna?"


Gratefully... An arrow shot out and pierced Hyun's heart. Jeanelle was silent, she was not too surprised. In the end, he had nothing. In the end, he lost everything.


"Please be happy for us." After saying that sentence Hyun fell in Jeanelle's arms.


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"I'm sorry" said one man, crying and holding the hand of a woman lying on the couch. His face was so pale and his body cold.


His heart is no longer beating. The biggest regret was that they did not force this woman to go home.


"We are guilty, therefore we apologize."


*"Please don't be like this." *


Want them to cry like they can't change things. They can't repeat time, even if they can repeat time then everything will never be the same.


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"If happiness makes me lose everything, if happiness is a curse it's better if I'm not happy."


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"Why didn't he open his eyes? It's been 2 weeks" Terry said as he looked at Jeanelle lying in her bed.


"You're a witch, can't you do something?" baila asked the figure of the hooded man behind Terry.


"You want me to do what? Destroying magic? Destroying memories?"


"You?! Keep up your manners!" jakak Kai was upset.


"Courtesy manners?" the man smiled slantedly. "We are all sinners, why should there be courtesy between us? And also does manners matter now?"


Kai fell silent, he did not want to return the man's words. The more he replies to her the more the man likes to mock her.


"Among all the witches in the world, why should he?!" cibir Kai was upset.


"Because no one can match my prowess." - arrogant.


The atmosphere was silent again, Terry sitting next to Jeanelle. He clasped Jeanelle's hand while draining her magic so that Jeanelle's magic back stable. It was better that he did this than to have to listen to the ramblings of that crazy man.


They continued to watch Jeanelle and before long Jeanelle slowly opened her eyes, but her gaze was blank. He suddenly rose from his sleep.


"Jeanelle-"


BRACKET... Jeanelle suddenly pushed Terry's body hard until the man fell on his back. Jeanelle occupied Terry's body with both hands clutching her dagger.


Oh, that's the dagger that chuckled on the bedside table, right? Dagger giving Suno.


"Jeanelle!" kai said in panic.


"Why.." Jeanelle's voice trembled, her gaze completely blank as if there was no life in that body.


Jeanelle's tears rolled down Terry's face. "Why do you keep making my life suffer? Why did you kill my friends? Why are you killing people who are valuable to me?"


"Jeanelle..." Terry looked at Jeanelle with a pained look. Not his body but his heart.


"Why did you kill me?"


Deg.


"Sorry, I'm really sorry." Terry could say nothing but an apology. Whatever Terry said it all just sounded like an alibi to justify yourself.


"If happiness is a curse, it's better if I'm unhappy-"


A hand closed Jeanelle's eyes. "Sleep..."


At that time also the dagger in Jeanelle's hand fell and Jeanelle's body suddenly stretched out, fortunately the man immediately hugged her body.


"Yuristhi, what are you-"


"I told you, right? We are all sinners." Yuristhi said with a strange expression.


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