Multiple POV changes ahead. Try not getting confused.Unedited coz I didn't have much time. Enjoy.
- Wannie
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THARN'S POV...
After Champ took Tar away, I tried calling Type, but he didn't pick up. I went downstairs, ready to leave, when I saw his phone on the coffee table. He left it? Why? More importantly, where is my baby? I need to find him. He has to be somewhere I know!
His slap came to me as a surprise. I never imagined that Type would hit so hard. But in consideration to what he heard before that, even if it was all a bit fat lie, I deserved it. I'm going to kill Tar this time. He dared to mess my baby's head. Not just that, who the fuck in hell is he to call my baby a psycho?! I'm going to give him the worst death he would have ever imagined or...
I'll kill him in a way he would never have imagined.
I'm a mess. I' don't know what to do. My tears won't stop flowing out of my sockets. It hurts so fucking bad to see Type walk away without looking back. I have to get him back. I need him. I can't live without him. And I don't even know where he has gone. But at the same time, my anger won't subside. I have this undying urge to kill someone. Well... slaughter. It has been a long time since I entered our dungeons. I stopped going there after Type saw me covered in blood that day.
I did not want to trigger him again. So, I stopped it. I let my rationality overpower my blood lust just for him. But now I can't. The reason I stopped it all is the reason I am going to do it again. I don't think I can stop this urge anymore. But first, I need to go to Type and clear his mind. I swore to belong to him and nobody else. And Tar just made Type doubt on that. I have to go to my baby now. I can't live with him doubting me. I- I need him. I need him near me.
I wiped off my tears and left the building, to go to our mansion. I know he's there. He must be complaining about what Tar said to grandpa. Yes... that is where he should be. I should get home quickly. Type must be waiting for me to explain it all.
***KIRIGUN MANSION***
I leapt out of my car as soon as I reached the mansion. I walked in and grandpa was sipping on tea. He had a relaxed expression spread on his face. This might be the first time in my life that I want this expression of his to be the calm before the storm. I am ready if he yells his lungs out at me. Even if he beats me. It's fine. I'm fine with it. I just want my baby. I'm too desperate to see my wife. I need him. It's killing me to not have him in my arms when I'm already back.
"You're here? Where is Type?" he knitted his brows at me. Wait... don't tell me Type is not here...
"H- he's not home?" I asked, breaking down internally. Grandpa stood up and walked to me with a confused expression, "Did you not call him to the penthouse?" I breathed out, "I did. B- but h- he-" "What happened to him?! Where is Type, Tharn? What the heck did you do!?" he exploded at me. I, once again, collapsed on my knees, grabbing my hair in frustration and many more emotions. But mostly... worry. I need to find Type. He has to be safe. "I- I lost him! H- He misunderstood... Grandpa! I need my kitten, please..." I worded out. He crouched down to my level, "How did you lose him? And what did he misunderstand, Tharn?"
Suddenly, my eyes gleamed in anger. "Tar. I'm going to kill him. He dared to mess my baby's head... He deserves nothing but death," I clenched my fists. "WHAT. DOES. TAR. HAVE. TO. DO. WITH. TYPE?!" even he is angry now. I tightened my jaw, preparing myself to narrate the shit from before.
"He sneaked into the penthouse. Told Type I was cheating on him with him. Called my wife a freaking psycho. He manipulated my wife into insecurities. I'm going to kill him. I-" and I broke down. Grandpa hugged me but I know he's intrigued still. "How did he get in? Didn't we get the lock changed?" he asked. I shook my head, "I don't know... Grandpa... my baby?" He soothed my back, "He'll be fine. Give him time. He'll return once his brains are calmer."
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Believe Again
FanfictionESTHER SERIES GEN-2 ----- "What if I say, you make me believe again?" Tharn asked. "Believe? In what?" his innocent little man questioned back. "Love." Type smiled at Tharn before pecking his lips. Tharn hugged the tiny body close and snuggled his h...