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❝ If Love and Hate are the same words then I Love you Seoul.❞
-sᴇᴏᴜʟ(prod. ʜᴏɴɴᴇ) RM
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" Open the door, Mom please open the door, Mom please " a six year old girl still fresh in her school uniform cried begging on her knees, she still has her school bag on her back since she just came home but was locked up in the basement, almost thrown into the basement by none other than her Mother, but it wasn't new to her
She cried begging on her knees cause she knew what was coming next to not her but her mother and she finally has gathered a courage and wanted to save and protect her mother at all cost but was never able to do since whenever he came home she would straight throw her into the basement because she never wanted her daughter to go through the same things she had to go through.
The darkness of the basement was something she had antipathy towards the most, the only source of light being the lowly dim light entering through the tiny gaps of the slightly broken door on it's edge . She kept on screaming her lungs out hoping her mother would hear her voice even though she knew her mother was no more in the hallway to the basement, she still didn't cease.
It hurt her how her mother had to go through this every day evary night, being the only girl, she had this hope of wanting to making every inch of pain disappear from her birth giver's life but who was she to be in control? She was just a mere child.
" eomma, jaebal, "
It was becoming more and more suffocating for her to stay in this pitch dark basement , her breathing pattern went uncontrollable. She could barely breath the air.
Her cries ceased when she heard her mother screaming, the anxiety she felt before about what was happening outside now raised higher. She just wanted to protect her mother from all these, just the way her mother always protects her.
With a shaking body she started to bang on the door more and more with her little hands hoping these sounds to distract that devil of a man so her mother could breathe right. That's when a loud thud of something breaking was heard, and thode screams subsided,
When the little girl didn't hear her mother's voice anymore she felt another wave of panic rush down her spine fearing something devilish might have happened for which she turned silent. Her bangings stopped on it's own, when she heard those familiar footsteps heavily approaching the lower basement.
Exactly then the underground tunnel which was hidden and only she and another one knew about it now opened, she hurriedly went there, looking beneath was the guy, whose face is not vivid at all in the darkness, he was standing on the ladder he speaks " Euna, come let's runaway, he's coming for you. "
