||Trafficked||Minsung

•° Epilogue °•

Jisungs PoV~

After that great visit from my hyungs me and my sweet little baby girl went to bed, I stayed with her for a while because she just looks so much like her father.. with his cat like eyes and his small cute mouth with his beautifully pale skin

As I was sitting next to her in her room she looked so peaceful while sleeping, she just reminded me of how Minho hyung looked when he was sleeping, it was honestly the most beautiful thinh I've ever seen, and his daughter takes exactly after him. She is so beautiful..

I pushed her hair back once and admired her beauty one last time before kissing her crown "good night babygirl~" then left the full of vibrant pink room

I then found myself walking down and out the house into the garden, it was dark and the only source of light was that beautiful moon shining above me.

I remember one night while looking at it I saw my mother smiling at me through the stars as they painted a picture of her, it made me smile and it made me wonder..why did I see her instead of Minho?

After a while I dropped it and kept walking, I kept walking and walking because the garden was huge and it was like an entire Vineyard, my house is this big and beautiful thanks to the man of dreams and the love of my Life, Lee Minho who left me so much money before he passed, *sigh* I love him so much

I then kept thinking more and more about him and how on the living earth am I gonna tell this beautiful baby girl that her dad..our daddy is dead and looking down at us right now?? I had to come up with a stupid lie to not tell her as yet that her father is dead

It hurt me so much knowing that I grew up with a dad but a very abusive one but she will grow up without one, one that would have loved her and done everything for her and would have treated her like an angel and the only thing that should ever matter and make sense in his life

I know I would because every time she smiles it's like the sun just shines brighter and every time she giggles when she watched spondgebob on the t.v it feels like she is the one who creates the colourful an beautiful rainbows

I want to take after my mother, I want to become the powerful and independent mother she was, I want to be exactly like her. She is my first and only idol in this entire world, my world and hers..

I grow to miss the both of them every single day that passes, I miss how my mother used to sleep with me when I couldn't after I had a bad dream or stupid asthma attack which I'm trying so hard to never have while my poor baby is around, I miss how she would sinh lalabies at me slowly putting me to sleep in her warm arms, I loved how she would put different animals on my pancakes .. I just loved that woman so much! She was my pillar and meant everythinh to me! I would never trade her love for anything in this type of s cruel world that took the love of my life and the father of my daughter

Minho hyung was so protective of me and very possessive, he wouldn't even let his members touch me or even attempt to get close, laughing at that as I stop and start walking back to the house not wanting to stray from my beautiful daughter for too long, it hurts..

Hyungs are also very happy where they are, Seungmin and Jeongin are fiance's , Felix is pregnant so is Hyunjin, Oh poor Chan hyung, Jackson and Mark happy where ever they are in China, I hope, JB and Jinyoung just introduced their first baby girl after getting married and you won't believe these three.. BamBam is pregnant so Yuygeom descided that they all should get married to each other, it's crazy right! But I'm happy for them I'm happy for all my hyungs because they are really starting their lives over

As I'm walking back I just can't help but want to believe that Minho is still alive, I keep the thought that he is still breathing and living and walking where ever he is, I just know he is but I can't make myself sick like this so I shake it off and enter the house locking the door before going back up to my room

I enter blind and take off the robe I was wearing and the glasses I was wearing too but I wanted to take a quick shower before going to sleep which did, best refreshing 10 minutes of water hitting my body. I left the bathroom and entered my main bedroom and started putting on some ointments on my body and smiled looking at it clean with bruises which is something Minho would have liked because he would've wanted to put all sorts of Marks it's incredible how possessive he is of me..

"I miss you Minho~~" I say out loud but when I looked up at the mirror my heart almost stopped, my brain went blank from thought and it began racing, could it be?..no..it can't be, it just can't be.. it's can't..

When I looked back to the bed..

I saw him... I didn't know if I was dreaming or not but I saw him.. Could he be real?? Or am I really going crazy??

I'm stunned and shocked to the same spot to never ever move...

I want to say something and dismiss this sickness but I just watched him get up and walk closer to me..

I really wanted to make it seem like he wasn't there because I was tired and possibly going crazy but I just couldn't...

He looked too real..

He looked Nervous...

He looked like he was going to cry...

Before I knew anything... He wraps his arms around me pulling me closer to him and letting our eyes meet and stare endlessly into each other wanting to dig into each other and find our hearts...

He was so beautiful, I doesn't even look dead, he looks like himself.. like the love of my life like

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"I hope I wasn't gone for too long.."

Unbelievable!

"Minho?"