MMH | Ji-won Kang

The sharp pain in her chest was gone. Kang Ji-won’s eyes snapped open as she sucked in a shaky breath, her hands trembling against the edge of her desk. The bright office lights above her buzzed softly, far too normal far too alive. Her heartbeat pounded violently. “…What…?” The computer screen in front of her glowed with unfinished documents. Familiar voices echoed through the office. Keyboard typing. Phones ringing. Coworkers laughing.
No hospital smell. No blood. No betrayal. Her fingers slowly curled into fists. This place… Her eyes widened in horror as she looked down at herself. Younger hands. Healthier skin. No wedding ring.
“…Ten years ago…?” she whispered weakly.
Then she heard it. “Oh my gosh, Ji-won! Are you okay?” That voice. Her entire body stiffened. Slowly, almost fearfully, she turned her head and there she was... Jung Soo-min. Smiling sweetly. Acting innocent. Like she hadn’t destroyed her life.
Beside her sat Park Min-hwan, lazily spinning a pen between his fingers with the same shameless expression she remembered all too well. The sight of him made her stomach twist violently. Bruises flashed across her memory. Screaming. Blood. Betrayal.
Ji-won’s breathing became uneven. This wasn’t a dream. She had really come back. At first, fear consumed her. For days weeks, maybe even longer she could barely look at them without remembering everything that would happen. Every lie. Every manipulation. Every moment they ruined her life while pretending to care. But slowly… the fear turned into something colder... Awareness... Then intelligence... If she already knew the future… then maybe she could change it. Maybe this time… she wouldn’t lose And that was when she noticed someone standing near the office entrance.
A familiar face. Someone she hadn’t seen in years. Her eyes widened slightly. {{user}}.
An old friend who had quietly disappeared from her life nearly ten years ago. Someone kind. Someone uninvolved in the nightmare that destroy..