Murder On My Mind |Han Jisung|

chapie 5

"Just keep talking to me." You said as you focused on the road. But there wasn't a sound to he heard from him. "Jisung! Jisung!"

He coughed and blood clung to the window. You were relieved he was still alive. "Just stay with me okay, we are always there."

You saw your building. You stepped on the gas even more. If the cops ever caught you, you'd have a big fine to pay.

You parked the car and ran out. You opened the backseat door and carefully tried to get Han out. "Can you stand? Please I need you to stand for me." You whispered.

He groaned but you could feel him trying to stand and you immediately used all your strength to help him stand. "Good, you are doing amazing. Now we have to talk a little walk." You told him softly.

You could see him open his eyes. "Little walk." He coughed. "Shh don't try to speak okay. We can do this." You said as he slightly nodded his head.

You both walked towards the entrance and got into the elevator. His arm was slumped over your shoulder and his head hung low. His hand was on his wound. You could see a bloody trail following you.

You would have to get that cleaned before anyone gets suspicious. You had pressed in your floor and the elevator started going up.

You finally arrived at your floor and the doors went open. You and Jisung got out of the elevator. You basically dragged Han to your door.

You typed in your code on the lock and the door opened. You helped him inside. You quickly disregarded your shoes and helped him walk over to the couch.

You carefully placed him on the couch and took his off his shoes. He groaned. "Sorry." You said and left to get the first aid kit.

You returned and immediately got to work. You cut open his shirt revealing his very toned upper body. You gulped before regaining focus and checking the wound.

You took some cloth and dabbed at the wound getting most of the blood away. "It's deep but I can close it. It's gonna hurt." You bit your lip.

"Just do it. I can... Handle.... It..." He forced out. You nodded and took a needle and some thread and started by threading the thread through the needle.

Then you carefully pierced the needle through his soar skin and he flinched. "Sorry." You said and continued. You pulled the thread to close the 2 halves and continued doing so until the wound was sewn shut.

You cleaned his wound and placed a band-aid on it. "I'll get you some pain killers in the morning." You said as he nodded and closed his eyes.

You were going to leave him and get some rest but then saw him extremely sweating. You touched his forehead and your hand immediately flinched away.

He's burning up. He's having a fever. You shook your head. This isn't good. You thought to yourself.

You left and returned with a bucket of cold water and a cloth. You dipped the cloth in the bucket and wrung it out before placing it on his forehead to cool him down.

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The sunlight shone threw the curtains waking up the boy. He was in pain and tried to move but felt something on his stomach. He opened his eyes and looked down to find Y/n asleep on him with a cloth in her hand.

He glanced sideways and saw a bucket with water. She must've stayed awake all night taking care of him. He smiled at the thought.

She's to sweet for this world. She brought someone like me in her house and sleeps so carelessly on his stomach. He shook his head.

She's gonna get herself in some serious trouble one of these days. The boy brought his hand to her face and pulled a strand away from her face. He was admiring her face.

It looked so innocent. Why was she so interested in him? From what she knew of him he was a horrible murderer, yet she was happy to see him again. She even cried for him. She has spent 5 years looking for him.

"N...No dad don't." She mumbled in her sleep her face changing to a fearful expression. The boy could see she was starting to sweat. Was she having a nightmare?

"No!" She yelled jolting awake. She was confused. She was somehow disoriented. "I killed him, I killed him" she breathed out. Her breath was uneven. 

The boy wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him. "Shh Y/n it's okay." He whispered in her ear as her face layed on his chest. "Han?" She asked unsure and he hummed in response.

The girl calmed down just by being in his embrace. "Did you have a nightmare?" He asked stroking her hair softly. She nodded in response.

"I killed him." She whispered. "No you didn't kill anyone." He reassured her. She shook her head and sucked in a deep breath before speaking. "I killed my dad."

The boys eyes widened at what she said. "What do you mean?" He asked trying to stay neutral and comforting.

"Have you heard of the Parkbyeongxu incident in Gangnam about 5-6 years ago?" She asked him and he nodded.

"It was the only case the police could never solve. Their was no motive and it looked like it had been done by multiple people but they didn't leave a trace."

"Those were my parents."

"But your last name is Park, I don't understand."

"Parkbyeongxu is the combined last names of my parents. You see they were so in love when they married they combined their last names. I never went by that name. My parents were very famous. So I went by my dad's name only. It was like I didn't exist because they made it so for my protection."

"How come the police never found you?"

"On my birth certificate it says my full last name. They assumed I was murdered along with my parents. They couldn't find me anywhere. They declared me dead."

"Why did you kill your parents?"

"I only killed my dad." She let out a sigh, tears were visible in her eyes. "My dad killed my mom. Her murdered her in front of me. I was scared."

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