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OPHELIA TURNS ON THE FAUCET AND RINSED THE KNIFE OFF watching as blood ran down the drain. When the knife is finally spotless, she puts in the knife holder Ophelia sighed and walked into her bedroom. She walked into the conjoined bathroom and stands in front of the mirror. Dark bags hung under her eyes, she looked almost dead. Zombie like even.

Her eyes droopy as tiredness weighed on them. Ophelia huffed and turns the faucet on, she leans down and splashed her face with ice cold water. Her eyes closed when a soft groan leaves her mouth. Ophelia looks up at the mirror.

'You were so out of it yesterday...so brutal, it was like another you came out. A much darker you'

Ophelia frowns. She couldn't even get mad at the voice in her head. She didn't feel like herself yesterday.

She completely broke

'Don't forget why you did it, Ophelia. That sick fuck deserved it'

Ophelia nods. She didn't feel an once of remorse. His screams and the sound of his bones snapping, gave her pleasure. She grabs a towel and drys her face off. Ophelia sighed and put the towel back on the hook by the door.

She walks out the bathroom and goes to leave the room but her phone blaring stops her. Groaning she picks up the phone off her and answers it, without looking at the caller id.

"Hey Ophelia"

Ophelia sighed. Already recognizing that deep voice. She wanted to hang up on him, not in the mood to deal with anyone at the moment. But some reason she didn't do that instead she responded to him.

"What do you want, taehyung?" She said harshly

The line went quiet for moment but then he finally speaks.

"I just wanted to check on you, uh at the restaurant you left pretty upset"

No shit, she thought to herself. Who wouldn't be upset after something like that happens to you. She exhaled, trying to calm herself down.

"Nah I'm fine"

Her leg started to bounce

"You sure? I could come over-"

"No"

The line goes silent again. Ophelia looks out her bedroom door, to the door of the basement. She couldn't let him. He would definitely ruin everything.

"No taehyung I'm fine, ok? Just-just leave me alone"

She hangs up before he could even respond. She throws the phone onto her bed and walks out the bedroom. Ophelia walks down the basement stairs with determination.

He couldn't ruin this for her.

Taehyung stared dead at the phone in his hands. Did he do something wrong?, did the guy mess with her when she left?, why was she so angry at him?.

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