Do You Recognize This Man?

Chapter 7

"Hyun-woo!?" his mouth was left open out of shock. "Yes, Hyun-woo..the same man who murdered my dear grandmother" she laughs "I know who you are, you never died in jail. You are a wicked man, and a liar!" she screamed. She stood up and ran around with her grandmother's night gown, looking like Yoonah. "Do you want to murder me Hyun-woo?? Huh?? Is this what you want!?" she continued to yell. Namjoon couldn't stand the yelling and how she looked like his wife. He covered his ears and ran away. Looking for somewhere to hide from her, he found the exact spot he used to live. He banged on the door crying and begging for someone to open. He kicked the door open and discovered that nobody had lived in the house since he left. Everything was still in place. The table cloth, the old shoes, and dried up blood. He quickly locked the door and ran up to his old bedroom. He felt a sense of comfort when he saw his old bed and the clothes he used to wear. Tears welled up in his eyes when he saw a photo of him and Yoonah on a nightstand. Quickly coming to his senses, he looked for somewhere to hide. He remembered that the attic was just above his head. Climbing up the ladder which leads to the attic, Yoon could be heard barging inside the house. He close the door and sat next to an old chest. The only thing that he could hear was his heavy breathing and Yoon breaking things. He decided it was time to stop her from creating even more chaos. He grabbed a vase from the inside of the chest and climbed down to the kitchen. He hid behind a wall, waiting for her to come close. When she finally found him, he lifted the vase above his head and smashed it onto hers. She fell back into his arms and tried to catch her breath. He laid her on the floor and treated her wounds. "Yoon, I'm sorry I just needed you to stop" he sobbed "I only did this to your grandmother because she had did something horrible to me." Yoon smiled, "I know Joon, I just wanted to see if you actually felt bad." He pushed her hair back and kissed her nose. He pulled out his phone and called 911. They quickly took her to the hospital while he stayed at the house, picking up anything he could to take home. He found a photo of Yoonah and placed it in his pocket and went home.