Mine (2)

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Death

Most of the times, we feard. Yet also something we want to experience. How verbal of an irony it is. I'm both scared and wishing. I'm frigthen to enter darkness, but I'm willing to find you in it.

New year was coming, at the balcony I waited for you and the fireworks to come. Concerned for your thoughts about how I arranged our dinner. Desirous for you to taste the steak I spent hours to perfect. Impatient to kneel before you and ask you hand for marriage, will seal it with a content kiss.

The people cheered for new begginings, the fireworks garnished the pitch black sky. But my heart sunk under the sod. Making it for me hard to breath. You didn't came, ignored my text and calls. I was biting my nails when a heart the door bell rang. At last, you have given a sign.

I run the comb one time to straigthen my crooked hair. I graze my palm over my coat to soothen it. Finally opening the oak wood door with a smile plastered on my face. "You ca-" that smile became little. Now molded upside down. "Are you Lalisa Manoban?" A man in black police officer suite asked, his eyes bouncing from the paper back to mine. I nod, confirming my name, I once loved hearing it before. But not this, something's telling me to unlike it.

The two officers glanced at each other. I was entirely confused. A saw how they gulped, and it made too. There was silence in the almost glittered street. The january breeze chilled my numbed skin. "An hit and run accident happened down the main road, block east. A woman named Jennie in plain gray skirt, white chanel blouse and heels is a victim. We investigated her belongings and it leads us to you". I was dumbfounded hearing the news, chills run up to my spine. "Where is she? I need to her" I reached out my hands for them.

"I'm sorry to say Ms. Manoban but she's dead on the spot-" they continued on explaning while I cry and can't utter a single word. I found myself sitting, another officer behind the desk. The two more surrounding us, or me. And my hands cuffed.

"How did you manage to bring her here without causing any commotion?" I heard someone whispered.

"I think the plan work" someone replied.

The corner of my lips curled up, your plan didn't work because mine did.

"Ms. Manoban, what is your relationship with Ms. Kim?" The older officer inquired. I faced him and place both of my hands clasp on the table. "Her, possesion?" I tilted my head, acting clueless.

"She got into an accide-"

"They told that already..." I pointed the two men, blankly.

"Well, it turned out not an accident. She was killed." The old officer added, I bob my head.

"And we found the car who hit her" I windened my eyes.

"That's a good thing" I sniffed, nodding my head in a series.

"It was your car, the blood stains. The CCTV cameras showed that it was you who murdered Ms. Kim" he spoke sternly. I gave him menacing look, and an unregretful smile. You made me do this Kim.

"Oh, congratulations" I clapped my hands, I thought I'll be spending days predenting like I care.

"Tell us the reason, tell us what happened" My senses brought me back into reality, it was not just an officer, it was a detective who's I am talking with. I shifted on my seat and calmly told them the story.

Jennie was obssessed woman, I met her in college. She was a good friend, a great person actually. She loves hanging out with me, at first I thought it was normal. But she became possesive when she doesn't have the rights to. Weird things happened between those years, my friends are staring to distance themsleves from me. Death in our school is rising rapdily, it was alarming. Especially that the ones who died was my flings. It was no coincidence, someone is responsible for it.

I didn't realized it until I confirmed it before our graduation. When I saw it myself that Jennie did it. I already made it clear before to her that I don't feel the same, that what we had is complete platonic. But the derannged girl didn't listen. I seeked for the authorities, however she somehow find a way to escape. I live my life being hunted by that ever since.

I didn't see her for years, I expected my life now to be normal and leave it all to the past. I married and amazing woman, Somi. We are perfect, we are happy even now with our baby inside her tummy. But fate has it's favoritism, unluckily for us it was Jennie.

She took everything away from be, murdering my wife and child. Caging me in her own prison, doing things that violates me! She was everything worst! She is evil. When I underatand that she woudn't step back, I work on my own way. I played with her, made her think that I fell for her and turned crazy as her. A yeard had passed and we became like a normal couple, we shared and do things like couples don and I want to puke everytime doing it. I told myself to wait a bite more. That's why I reached this....

"Red....yellow...1 2 3...green" I stepped on my pedal hard, my teeth making my lips bleed as my dails dugged in the steering wheel. You saw the headlights of my car and it shocked you, it lightens you in the midst of darkness. And showed the surprice on your face, you saw my ominous eyes and threatening smile. Then you're gone.

I laughed to myself as I recalled the moment, now I'm behind these metal bars keeping me away from the world. But that's alright, because Jennie Kim is gone, long gone.

The one who calls me "Mine"

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