Chapter 48: The Curse

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Nayeon's POV


"I was the one who set the curse in her."


All of those flashback visions flushed away in front of my eyes. I could only see my blurry tears. I closed my eyes to erase the tears that I could see.












*Flashback*




"Appa! When are we gonna arrive at our destination?", I was protesting the whole time. "Are we still far, eomma?"

"Nayeon, I told you to stay still and just sleep. It's already dark so I'm trying to slow my driving.", my dad who was driving, kept on glancing my way.

"You keep on saying we are already near yet we aren't stopping.", I crossed my arms in my chest.

"If you don't want to sleep, Nayeon, you could play with your toys there. Just don't bother your father.", Eomma warned me, so I behaved.

"Boring."


I wanted to ruin my toys because I'm already getting bored. Even the music that's playing in our car is boring. I love music but not that kind of music.


"Yah! Im Nayeon! What do you think you're doing?", father used his right hand to stop me.

"Changing the station."

"Nayeon, I told you to behave. Don't try to change the music cause it's our wedding day's theme song.", mom also pulled my hands away.

"Still, it's boring."

"You spoiled brat.", father lost his focus as he was about to scold me threateningly.

"Yeobo! Look out!"




My head carelessly slammed somewhere and I didn't even know what happened, but I could hear a loud honk that came from another car and I sensed our car bumped into something. I felt that we are falling. I could see the top of the cliff. Mom took her time to cover my head. I couldn't retrieve what happened back then or what is the cause of the accident. Not until I grew mature and realized it now, that it was indeed my liability.




*END OF FLASHBACK*







"Can you see what happened now, Nayeon?"


That wicked woman is standing in front of me as she lifted my chin. She awfully wanted to hurt me. I was a careless, spoiled brat and it's no wonder that Santa won't give me gifts back then. That Santa won't tell me if he's really there. I'm a naughty kid.


"No.", I slapped her hand away and grasped her whole neck not letting her breathe unobstructedly. "You are giving me false illusions. You are keeping me away from Y/N! You are just fascinating me and I don't know why you are even doing this! What is it that you really want?!"


My hands were taken off by her strong hands or maybe her eyes were the ones who hypnotized and weakened me. She took all of my might.


"Think what you want to think, Nayeon.", the dark became darker making it the darkest. "But you know it to yourself. You know what you've done. It's your conscience."


Then a doll appeared in her hands. It wasn't Y/N. It was the other doll that Y/N tried to save before their fall. Holding that doll tightly in her hands, the dress of the doll curled. There was sudden blood that came out of the doll. She slapped the doll on my face. I heard her say something.


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