01. how it started

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"Hey get back here! Im not finish talking!"

Nami rolled her eyes and continued walking away from him. She walked towards their room and opening the door while jisung followed her behind. Anger filled his eyes while he watched his girlfriend ignored him.

He grab her hand putting pressure on it making her wince in pain.

"Let go of me. It hurts!" Nami cried out.

"Im not finished talking to you. How many times do i have to tell you to not hang out with him anymore. Your mine and mine only." He growled at her dragging her to the bed.

"And how many times do i have to tell you that we're only friends! Jisung you know jaemin is my friend since childhood. You can't just forbidden me to not see him!" She shakes jisung arms off her and opening their shared wardrobe.

"Yes im your girlfriend but you can't control me. Im not some puppet that you can control!" She roughly putting her clothes on a suitcase, jisung watched her confused what she was doing.

"What do you think your doing?" He watched her as she zipped it and got up facing him.

"I'm leaving." She simply said to him grabbing her suitcase walking out of their room.

"What do you mean you're leaving? I won't let you!" He yelled at her making her stop walking and turned to him.

"Well I'm sick of this, I'm sick of you controlling me everyday! I'm a person jisung! You can't just tell me 'nami this' 'nami that'. What happened to you?! You were nice, lovely, kind, and caring. This isn't the jisung I know okay? You changed completely." She yelled back at him. She stared at him hoping he would show any kind of regret but nothing. He watched her with cold expression.

Second later he smirked and chuckled at her. He slowly walked up to her folding his arms on his chest.

"You dont know what you're doing nami." He said to her while grinning.

"Yes I do, I can't stand you anymore jisung. I'm breaking up with you, goodbye jisung." And with that nami closed the door of her now ex boyfriend apartment. Jisung watched as her figure slowly fades away from his sight.

He sigh walking back to his room. Walking towards his bed sitting down. Slowly he grinned while looking at the ceiling. He then moved to his drawer unlocking it and opened it. He slowly grabbed whatever it is inside the drawer.

There he grabbed a bunch of photos of nami, slowly looking at it while chuckling quietly and grinning widely. He then grabbed the last thing on the drawer. His favorite thing on his house.



A knife.




He kept grinning widely, slowly twirling his knife around. Standing up he walk towards his mirror. He looked at himself for a moment before chuckling one last time.







"Oh nami, pretty nami. You don't know what you just got yourself into do you?" He grinned slowly then it turned into a laughter. He kept laughing and laughing. Until he stopped and changed his face into a cold expression.










"I will get you back nami, just you wait. I'll do anything for you to be mine forever."




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