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CHAPTER SIXTEEN
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Her painful snobs, sniffles and silent cries accompanied the rushing sounds of her frantic heartbeat in booming in her neck as adrenaline pumps to its every veins as the sports car the man she fought earlier dash in the not so empty roads of Gangnam down to the Seoul, the transportation's wheel leaving some marks in the solid pavement due to how fast the girl is driving the car while causing a lots of road violation but she could care less.

All she want to is to escape - to break free from the fucking red sting that connects her to Renjun causing her nothing but pain and sadness. She wants to be free, she is sick and tired at the suffocating chokehold of Renjun's grasp around her throat controlling her in every single possible way that will lead to her agony.

Meigui doesn't want to come back to her abusive and manipulative father who also controls her in every way as possible but also she doesn't want to come back to Renjun's embrace with growing toxicity and manipulation. It is good to give without nothing to receive but its not good to give all of you without nothing to receive but a living hell. It is unfair. And very selfish to one who is receiving the thing you give.

“Why can't I be free!” she screams on top of her lungs as the painful cry got trapped inside her car due to the close tinted windows of the said transportation. Tears falls in her reddened cheeks like rivulets, falling oh so shamelessly in her bloodshot eyes with nothing but darkness written allover the ones shining and bright orbs that the girl have. Truth hits her like a truck as overwhelming feelings swim inside her chest spreading like blazing fire.

For the twenty one years she's been existing in the nearly dying planet - the pained girl never once be free and that what pains her the most. Her life is being controlled by people who doesn't deserve to hold her captive because it is her life, she suppose to be the one who is controlling her life and living it to the fullest without any breaks just like what she is doing at the moment her feet stepping on the gas with all force a maniac laugh slipping of her lips.

Mind getting hazy as adrenaline keeps gushing in her veins the maniac laugh soon turns into a victorious wicked smile but the tears still dripping from her eyes didn't stop from falling despite of the happiness tugging up the corners of her lips. After a whole month of exhausting and suffocating life under the roof of her soulmate a smile breaks free from her lips but still a painful one. But it is still big because after 21 years it is the first time she feel free.

While putting her life in her own hands that are grasping the steering wheel as her car speeds through the road. She is free. Finally.

But her happiness is immediately cut off by a also dashing car coming from the right side of her which is the empty shotgun seat. Everything go slow motion as the only thing you can here is the screeching wheels of the both car, Meigui shut her eyes close patiently waiting for the crash waiting for a another pain she will feel after a whole five short minutes of happiness while her hands is still gripping tightly in the steering wheel with white knuckles.

A gasp slip of her lips as a bone wrecking force push her body to the left side as the right side of the car crashed in the tree planted in the aisle of the road, her head hitting in the tinted windows causing it to bleed a hot metallic substance rush out of the new fresh wound in his head. The car of the door burst open revealing Renjun with a horrified expression painted in his once angered one way back in the house, he eye his figure with pity.

“Oh god, Mei-” the Chinese didn't get to finish his sentence with his voice lace with shock and caring when the said girl push her out of her way steeping out of the crashed car whilst stumbling caused by the too much blood rushing out from her head making her light headed. Furious drivers of the different vehicles boom their horn towards the two but they didn't pay attention.

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