“When death take my hand
I promise to find you
In every lifetime”Author's POV
40 years ago
Seara was dragged out from the car and to their room as park Jimin had a deathly grip on her. Leaving their father's house after meeting with Kim Namjoon, she dreaded each moment. He locked her inside the bedroom and left for about a day.
What's he up to, she has no idea.
They had done a dissection of their love. Their poor love didn't survive. They have stomped it on meecelsly and decided Taehyung should stay where he should be, Seara should be where she is supposed to be, with her husband Park Jimin.
The phone on the other side of the wall rang. She ached to hear from Taehyung. She wept putting her both hands on the wall and pressing herself on to it as the telephone continued ringing. She hit the walls with her trembling fist in desperation. She couldn't break it.
She sobbed and wahiled but nobody came to help her out.
The door opened and Jimin walked inside.
“You will never go back to him, I had made sure if it”
Park Jimin had an evil look as he uttered this in a satisfying way. Seara was alarmed and she tried to run out of the room.
He was her best friend, husband and a man she once loved. Now, no one but somebody she used to know.
She didn't recognise this man, who had completely lost himself in the love as he hurted her all the while dragging her back inside the room.
Jimin twisted her hair inside his hold and threw her hard. She stumbled back to the bedroom floor. Resisting him brought another sharp blow to her face. Her head spinned.
The last she could make it out through her blurred vision was Jimin unzipping his pants.
“Jimin, don't do this to me.”
“Give me your love”
She can't do anything more than that.
She watched him. She watched him turn to someone else, that nobody else, but only Seara witnessed, She watched him turn to a devil.
He once knew how to love her and now Only knows how to hurt her.Once he healed her scars. Now he Carved new scars on her and let her bleed.
Seara tried her best to fight against the hands on her in her half consciousness. Park Jimin never stopped while her mind kept going back and forth from the unconscious state. His touch was a thousand shards of glasses on her skin. And as he ripped her apart in that floor her heart break into pieces.
"Jimin...stop" she tried to push him away.
"Give me what I want baby and be a good wife"
“I'm not your wife— anymore.”
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