A quiet evening walking through town unexpectedly turns into a dramatic incident that turns Jungkook's life upside down.
Amnesiac, unnamed and untamed girl finds her way into the young man's heart.
However with a dark past catching up to them, coun...
A/n: just a reminder, we are inside Yuri's memories
"Lillian! Let's play a game come on!"a deep masculine voice called from the other side of the door.
Frowning at the tingling in her hand holding the key, Yuri found herself drawn to the voice, sounding so familiar to her. Somehow, some sort of force pulled her hand towards the lock, slipping the key in.
Her breathing quickened and she attempted to resist, pulling her arm back but her limbs did not obey her anymore and without her consent, the key slipped back in the hole as she heard a child laughing on the other side of the door. Her hand turned the key in the hole, the lock clicked and the door opened a few inches.
She gasped at the sudden wave of fresh air hitting her in the face.
"Papa you have to find me!"the child shouted excitedly, laughing as she seemed to be running around the place.
"Lillian dear,"the woman behind her singsonged, near her ear. "Now is the time to face your past... Time to payyy"she added with a melody. With chills running down her arms, Yuri wanted to turn around but something kept preventing her to.
Instead, her feet carried her towards the door, and her arm reached to push it wide open as the clicking sound of heels on the ground echoed further away. The woman was gone.
Swallowing and breathing heavily, Yuri stared at the open space, knowing no one could stop her from doing it or help her out. She was alone. And she would face her past. She would face herself. No matter how ugly. She'd have to face it all and thus pay for whatever crimes others claimed she'd done.
One thing was for sure: she wouldn't walk out of there the same,she'd be a completely different person and she couldn't afford to think about it. So she stepped into the opening, swallowed by the light as the child laughed hysterically.
Deafening silence followed. She found herself in a house. The child she'd heard earlier was a little girl, with short hair running around, apparently looking for a place to hide.
"23, 24, 25..."a masculine voice counted from upstairs and the little girl gasped, quickly slipping herself under the sofa. Yuri frowned at the memory, until something crashed upstairs and she waited for a bit.
