Summer's changing baby,
All the light is changing too,
Can't you see?
Feels like all the colors of emotion shine on through,
Even if we try,
Ooh, it gets me high drifting through the light,
Endless miles I'll drive,
Trying to make it right.
-- "Waiting For the Sun" by The Shore
'Take your hands off me!' Nayeon screamed, in an agony of physical loathing. 'I'll tell my father on you, Jungkook, and he'll come down here and kick your dumb ass all over the lot. See if I don't.'All the light is changing too,
Can't you see?
Feels like all the colors of emotion shine on through,
Even if we try,
Ooh, it gets me high drifting through the light,
Endless miles I'll drive,
Trying to make it right.
-- "Waiting For the Sun" by The Shore
Jungkook closed his eyes, unable to witness the snuffing out of a once precious relationship. He was cold and sick about his heart. But when he opened his eyes again Nayeon, flushed and sobbing, was standing next to where he stood. Nothing had happened. He put his strong hands behind her trembling head and delicately laid it on his shoulder.
And Jungkook, encysted now completely behind the walls of reality, hurled his physical body to defeat. In all his life, either at home or in school or on the stage, he had seldom known victory. Fear he knew well. And so incessant, it seemed to him later, had been this tyranny of strength, that in his young wild body when his great boneframe was powerfully fleshed at last, and he heard the violent assertion from a female he once loved, the empty threat, memory would waken in him a maniacal anger.
The time had passed when she could tousle him on the bed in a smother of slaps and kisses, crushing him, stroking him, biting and kissing his young flesh. Moreover, he sank deeper into this secret life, which she could never touch, and which she could never understand, choked him with fury. It was necessary for her to seize life in her big red-knuckled hands, to cuff and caress it, to fondle, love, and enslave it. Her boiling energy rushed outward on all things that lived in the touch of the sun. It was necessary for her to dominate and enslave, all her virtues-- her strong lust to serve, to give, to amuse-- came from the imperative need for dominance over almost all she touched.
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