[My possessive Elite queen]

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Unknown POV

"Boss?

"Finally! Did you get her? Is she still breathing? Did you take the money?"

"No sir...she wasn't alone when she came home, we couldn't risk it when somebody else was with her."

She wasn't alone?

Interesting...

"Who was with her?"

"We don't know. Should we investigate?"

"Yes you may. I want information whitin tomorrow."

"Yes sir."

"You'll better..."

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Chaeyoung POV

"Breath. It's ok, I'm alright, you didn't hurt me. Everything's fine just stop crying Chaeng."

Jisoo tighly hugged me and caressed my hair while I was balling my eyes out on her uniform.

Her arms feel too comfortable.

It's bad.

"I'm here, please stop crying... I promise nothing happened, it's ok, we're ok."

"Liar"

I mumbled between my cries.

Obviously we're not ok, we never have since our break up.

"I'm not a liar, I swear, it's ok."

But it's not...

"It's all my fault."

"What?"

I pulled away from the hug, but her hands rested on my shoulders preventing me from pulling away completely.

"It's all my fault I...I messed it up, I messed us up. It's my fault, I'm sorry Chaeng."

Her emotional eyes that spoke too much made me feel sick.

She's hurt.

I hurt her.

"No-I shouldn't have-..."

I shouldn't have left you...

But I can't tell you that.

It's my fault.
I ran away when I saw a problem instead of talking it off with you.

Flashback

"I'm sick of you! Why can't you leave me alone for one hour, God!"

"I'm just looking out for you!"

"No! You're just following me around! Ordering me around! Telling me what to do, whit who hangout- Do I even need to ask you permission to get out with my friends!?"

"Chaeyoung, stop shouting."

"No! I'm sick of this! I can't do this anymore! You're so... possessive and controlling- I'm not a fucking object you can order around and use as you please!"

"Chaeyoung, calm down, let's sit down and tal-"

"No! Stop giving me orders! Stop it! Stop everything! You even punched Lucas the other day!"