Krystal's mom looked at her, her heart was broken into pieces. But did it mean that Taemin finally would let her daughter go?
When she woke up, her mother immediately hugged her. "How could you do this? If you're gone, how could I and your Dad live?"
How could she think about that? All she thought when she was living under Taemin's control was that it would be better to be dead. At least she would die with her honor, she didn't want to live to be an addict.
Taemin controlled her with drugs. He would provide her as much as she wanted. By continuing to live that life, she would be a chronic addict. She didn't want to live like that. She didn't want to live with him.
Taemin instructed his people to throw any sharp materials from the room so she couldn't find one. But she noticed a toothbrush inside the bathroom, then she took it. She wasn't afraid of death, she wanted to die in front of him. She wanted to make him uneasy for the rest of his life.
"I'm sorry, Mom." Krystal's voice was hoarse. She wasn't thinking much at that time. Her only urge was that she wanted to leave Taemin.
She stroked her head: "It's okay, Krystal. It's okay."
"How did you find me?"
Her parents looked at each other, they haven't decided whether to tell her or not. They were silent until her mother said: "His assistant called us."
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Taemin never came to visit her. She could finally eat and regained her senses by not seeing him and not under his presence. Y/N was sitting beside her while peeling an apple. She passed her a slice but Krystal didn't have the appetite. She was just lowering her head: "I am sorry, Y/N. I couldn't help you and Jimin."
"What are you saying? It wasn't your fault." Y/N shook her head. "You're also a victim and nobody could control themself if they're an addict."
"How's the situation now?"
Y/N shook her head. "I will not give up, no matter what happens."
Krystal nodded.
"You bastard! What are you doing here?"
They could hear an angry voice outside, they looked at each other. Y/N stood up: "Wait here."
When Y/N opened the door, she saw Taemin was being scolded by Krystal's mother. She hurriedly closed the door and glared at him: "What are you doing here?"
Krystal was starting to get better though she was anxious that he would take her back to his house. This man is really a horrible man, every time Krystal comes out from his grip, she is always in a bad condition.
He looked at her and Krystal's mother but he didn't say anything. He just turned his body and left.
Krystal's mother pointed at him and ruthlessly yelled: "Lee Taemin, people like you will have a terrible death!"
Y/N pulled her arm: "Don't mind him, let's go back inside."
She nodded and opened the door. Krystal knew it was him, she could hear everything. They looked at her using a blanket to cover herself, she was curled up under it. Her whole body was trembling.
"Krystal..." Her mother pulled the blanket then Krystal hugged her. "Mom, I don't want to see him."
"He is gone. Mom will never let him get close to you again. I will never let him hurt you. Don't cry..." Her mother couldn't be more heartbroken. Her bright and lively girl was now unrecognizable.
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DON'T LET ME GO | PJM
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