❝Fucking rearrange it, Yoongi! I swear we'll get some new shit!❞
That same number...
𝟭𝟯𝟰𝟯𝟬
Another murder case took place in the city, that got some peculiarly same pieces of evidence as to the other that happened years ago...
❝That's totally i...
Five days passed after the funeral and Haeun seemed to find herself lonely and scared inside a cold apartment. It's not like the winter already came over the country but for her everything in her life got covered by frost after that indelible incident.
She didn't come out from her apartment since then and God knows how she survived like that. Human needs a pleasing environment and company for them to live their life steadily, but to her, those things seemed useless now.
Everything seemed to calm down slowly except her anxious and scared self. And that's when someone dared to stir it again...
Haeun never expected to experience such a turn of events in her life, which will lead her to become an orphan within a month or so. And now she's standing inside a dark outhouse waiting for a creep who's behind all this shit according to her.
I want to know the truth. I deserve to know everything! Why's the person doing all this shit with me? Just why me and my life? I need answers to all these questions.
The sound of boots interrupted her raging thoughts and her gaze fell on those black boots, standing at about 12 feet away from her. Dressed in all black, the stranger started to march towards her. She felt like backing away but couldn't as if her feet were attached to the ground for eternity.
"Wh-Who are you?" She wanted to sound steady but failed miserably as they were just inches apart from each other now. "Don't come n-near me!"
"Why? You scared of me?" She could easily feel he was smirking even when his face was covered by a black mask as the hooded eyes glittered up with a mocking tinge. "Seems like you really are," he said, teasing evident in his deep voice.
But something made her scrunch her eyebrows as she felt something known in that voice and those eyes.
I know this voice...I know it for sure! But where? And who's he?
"I asked WHO-ARE-YOU?"
She repeated it again, but this time with a raging tone- thinking that it's going to help. But no.
"Aye aye! Why so rude, hmm? Am I talking rudely with ya here, then why you-" A sudden pain surged through his knees as she threw a knee kick at him, which made him crouch down a bit.
"Now tell me. Who're you? Why did you kill everyone in my family? WHAT IN THE WORLD YOU GOT BY DOING THAT YOU BAS-"
Oblivious to her act, he looked at her with a dark demeanor and pinned her hastily to the dirty wall of the outhouse- hands folded at the back by his one hand and head pinning against the wall by the other.
"Aigoo~ What a sweet introduction of siblings~" He cooed in her ears and started laughing at her drastic change in expression.
"WHAT?!"
Before she could fire back, pain surged through the side of her forehead and her eyes started to get blurry. Her body met the cold dusty ground with a thud in no time as her eyes closed as soon as her blurred sight caught a glimpse of him unmasking himself.
You...him...?!
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Hands clutching onto the flower bouquet, he made his way slowly towards the grey tombstone.
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What's meant to be, will always find a way.
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That day...they didn't let me come here...I couldn't see you for the last time even...hope you- rest in peace, Soobin.
He just placed the bouquet with his shaky hands slowly and let the brim of his eyes get watery. He sniffed to control himself and bit his lips. Lastly, he smiled.
"Now I understand that...its always good to have someone by your side, who can make you smile." He sniffed again followed by a scoff, "I always promised...but never fulfilled it. But-"
The waters rolled down his cheeks at last making his miserable self out which was kept hidden under that steady and straightforward demeanor for a long time now, "But this is not the end. I can't afford to lose anymore. I'll have to win! For the ones...who lost." He rubbed the tears with the sleeve of his black coat and smiled before he turned to leave the burial ground.
This time I'll not promise anything, cause they're meant to be broken. But now this is my aim and the game is still on.
