Telepathy

Chapter #1

Y/N POV:

“Madam, her heartbeat is lower than before.” I looked around my surroundings, I could see myself laying on the hospital bed. My mother came and sat on my left side, looking at her tears falling from her right cheek made me wonder why she would cry. The only reason I am on this bed is because of her. The pressure she had kept on me for all these years drove me to suicidal thoughts. My father told my mom to put me into shape ever since I was a kid. His expectations of me to be flawless at the age of seven had caused damage to me from taking antidepressant pills. I glanced around the room in search of my father but he was nowhere to be seen. My breathing was unstable. I closed my eyes knowing my time has come.

I flickered my eyes slowly with a smile on my face optimistically, aware I will be going to heaven. Judging the environment, it seemed quite familiar. The smile I had placed on quickly turned into a frown. My room, perhaps it's hell, they say when you die you come to heaven in your original form, I guess it's true.

“God, god when will you come out?”

“Y/N are you awake?” I recognized that voice coming down the hall in an instant.

“Y/N” I heard her speak in an annoyed tone. The room door opened and my nightmare had begun.

“What are you doing here?” I said in a shocked tone

“Is that what you will say to your mother?”

“Why, why am I not even that pitiful, yet you're going to bother me through my death. I want to stop seeing your face. It's annoying, I hate it. Can you please just stay out of my sight!” I yelled at her hoping not to see my parents' faces. Is this experiencing hell before going to heaven, I questioned myself.

“Dear Lord, please save me from this hell!”

“Choi Y/N, I will not tolerate this behavior, go get washed up and come down in five minutes, your father is waiting, he has some news for you.” I got up and went to the bathroom. The same things as they were haven't changed one bit, putting pressure on my mind to think why I would see my mother here. I did my morning routine, I walked out of the bathroom and looked out the window. I noticed a white cat stuck in the tree. This seemed quite familiar, I particularly recalled this day because my father had a marriage proposal for me. Not knowing who the man was, I rejected it. Remembering similar events were taking place as prior to seven years ago. I walked down the hall passing by one of the maids.

“Do you know what the date is today?”

“It’s December thirtieth.”

“Thanks.” I smiled at her and walked downstairs, recalling what had happened to the cat, putting me deep  in thought. I jolted when I realized I had gone back in time. From being twenty-seven I went back to being twenty. I walked to the dining table to join my parents for breakfast.

“Y/N” I heard my father speak.

“Yes, father.” I replied as I looked up at him.

“I have a suitable man for you in mind, I expect you to agree to this marriage to help our family business.” Suspecting his reaction didn’t surprise me. Assuming that the unknown man has a similar limited liability company as us in Daegu, I would know exactly how to help him in his business.

“His name is Min Yoongi, he has a stable business of his own” I gave a few seconds thought about marrying him. In the past I rejected the same proposal before, not knowing the man’s name or his face. I thought about it a lot, maybe the fate of my future could change if I change my decision at this moment in time.

“I will marry him.” My parents had smiles on their faces, I got up from my seat and was about to leave the dining hall.

“When would you like me to marry him?” I asked, having my back faced towards them.

“Next week you will get married.” I never thought I would leave this place. I packed all my things ready for it to go into my new house.

Yoongi POV:

The day my mom and friends were excited for has finally come. My mom was very excited when she heard a girl named Choi Y/N was willing to marry me. They say I am lucky she agreed to marry me because everyone fears a mafia. Members of the mafia who have killed thousands of people world wide to exert their influence and profits from the criminal endeavors in which the organization engages. I am the sole heir of this family based mafia organization. I didn’t want to marry her, but for my mother, I agreed. After my father had died, she wasn’t able to believe he was really gone. Her happiness matters to me the most. Considering I have all the power in my hand, I didn’t need a simple girl to take care of me. Anyone who here's my name would shake in their place and think about their current actions they are making, the fact that she considered marrying me doesn’t seem right. My mother has looked at girls for me in the past, and each and every one had rejected the offer. Y/N is the first person who had agreed on marrying me. Having the idea of Y/N living with me put me under though to get rid of her. Kicking her out was not really a problem for me, the most concerning problem is the recent crime activity taking place is quite difficult to handle. In all my years of work, I have never encountered this type of activity. Most of the crimes that occur are within Daegu. This current murder has the whole country in fear, they have killed six people under two weeks. Every person found dead, was found facing the church. The last victim found, their middle finger was bent to point at the cross near the crime scene. The killer's actions shows he despises God, all the victims are selected by the predator for some reason, the serial killer collects prizes of war, taking important items from victims.

“Yonngi, you look very handsome in that suit” I heard my mother speak as she entered my dressing room. I came out of my thoughts and smiled at her letting her know I am happy for today, on the inside I was not looking forward to this day. The wedding was not to my taste but it was better than nothing. I didn’t even look at Y/N as she walked down the hall, I kept my gaze on my shoes. When she came to the stage, all I had seen was her white ball gown. I wasn’t attracted to her dress or to the idea of us getting married. When we said our vows, everyone including my mother wanted us to kiss. I looked at her for the first time, her one look had irritated me. I had just kissed her on her forehead for the sake of my mothers’s happiness. It was seven in the afternoon and me and Y/N had made it to our house. I went into our shared bedroom not bothered where Y/N is. Suddenly the bedroom door opened, I saw Y/N walking towards the walk-in closet. A rage of anger happened to burst into me, I jolted from my spot and bolted her way knowing she would touch my things. All the maids that work in my house know not to handle my things. I assigned specific maids to my personnel chorus. I opened the walk-in closet door just to Y/N standing looking around. I grabbed her left wrist, she faced me in shock.

“I didn’t say you can walk into my room and poke your nose into my things like this.” I said in a ruff tone. I looked directly into her eyes as I told her, I could tell she was shocked by my sudden movement. I couldn't stand the sight of her. I pulled her wrist towards the room door. Taking her out was all that was on my mind. I was about to take her out until I heard her speak.

“I can be a great use for you”