Chanyeol POV
"It's not her..." I mutter out, my tears coming to a hault.
"Excuse me?" Officer Jin asks.
"This isn't my wife, this isn't (y/n)" I point out.
"Then who is it?!" Officer Jin asks.
I look closer at the girl, trying to look past the disfigured limbs and smashed in face.
"It's her mother," I realize.
"Then where is the girl that called 911?" Officer Jin asks.
I realize what he means and my chest begins to hurt. It feels like someone is squeezing at my heart, and I can't even breathe. Officer Jin realizes this and he takes me aside.
"You've had enough angst for one night, you look exhausted...is there anywhere you can go for a few hours, maybe to refresh your mind?" He asks.
I nod my head, knowing to head to EXO's dorm.
"Okay...please call me if you find anything...I will be back to help with the investigation," I tell him, wiping the tears from my eyes.
I make it to the dorm, and walk in, slamming the door behind me. I plug my phone into the wall, hoping it will charge up soon. (y/n) could have tried to call me...maybe it will give a lead of where she is.
"Chanyeol? What are you do- Oh my, what happened?" I hear Baekhyun ask as he walks downstairs.
My eyes are probably blood shot, tears still falling from them, even though I've become numb to any feelings. I don't answer and continue to look at my phone, waiting for it to wake up.
"Chanyeol..." Baekhyun puts his hand on my shoulder and I lose it.
"She's gone! She's gone and it's all my fault!" I yell, turning to look at him.
His face drops, "what do you mean 'she left'?"
"She warned me...she said she felt uneasy-she said someone was following her-I-I didn't listen! this is all my fault! I should've been there! I wasn't there when she needed me most- I promised!!" I scream.
He wraps his arms around me, trying to comfort me. I shake from the rage leaving my body, and I can't help but to sob in his shoulder. I hear more footsteps come down the stairs as the rest of the group comes down the stairs.
I explain what happened when I got back, as everyone listens intently.
"I should've been there for her. Now I may never see her again..." I run a hand through my hair.
"Did she call you?" Chen asks.
I remember my phone and rush to it, seeing it charged a little bit, I unplug it and turn it on.
One missed call.
I close my eyes tightly, trying to think that this is all a dream. Kyungsoo looks over my shoulder, "Chanyeol we have to listen to it."
I press on it cautiously, not ready to hear whatever is left on the answering machine. I turn it up so everyone can hear.
At first, all I hear is heavy breathing, and then (y/n)'s panicked voice fills my ears--my stomach churns.
"Chanyeol, there's someone in the house. He chased me up into a room, and I'm really scared-" she pauses as a loud sound bangs in from the background, a sound of splitting wood following. I sit on the edge of the seat, trying not to imagine what is going on.
Her voice is filled with pain and longing, I can barely stand to hear it, but I can't stop listening. "Chanyeol, please- help-help was on the way but-" I hear the floor creak loudly, whatever it is getting closer. My fists clench tightly, turning white.
"I love y-" her voice falters, the air cut off. The last thing I hear is a blood-curdling scream until the line goes dead.
I can't keep it anymore.
With my knuckles beginning to turn purple, I throw my fist at the wall, breaking through the drywall. I throw the other one, but before it can hit, someone grabs my arm. I rip it off, but more people grab onto me.
I try fighting them off, but soon it is 8 against one, all pulling me to the ground. They pin me to the floor, two on each leg and two on each arm. I thrash around trying to get up, but it's no use.
"Let me go!" I rage.
"Stop it Chanyeol! This won't bring (y/n) back!" Xiumin yells.
My body goes limp and I let out a whimper, "they hurt her...it's all my fault-"
"Stop it Chanyeol! We need to focus on finding her..." Baekhyun reasons.
They let go of me, and I get up, regaining my composure. My jaw clenches in anger and I grab my phone, about to head back to the crime scene to find Officer Jin.
"This son of a bitch better be ready..." I mutter.
"Chanyeol..." Suho warns.
"When I find him--he's dead."
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Understanding Simple (Chanyeol X Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/N) was mistaken as a makeup artist for EXO at one of their concerts. She has caught Chanyeol's attention but with all of the secrets and her dark past, will she be able to love him back?
