𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝑰𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍 // Gongfourz // Taehan

𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 1 : 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙑𝙚𝙞𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙑𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚

The sky was dark in the night, missing
the sparkling of little twinkling stars.
Clouds covered the city, as if blanketed in mist.

It was pouring hard, with each
passing second. The city roads were
almost empty.

Two cars sped with daring speed, racing against the wind. The faint thunder rumbled behind the roaring engines, causing a few people on the street to stare as the cars raced by.

Mercedes-AMG GT Black Series And
a white Kia Seltos what a striking
contrast in choices. The black car
crossed over the white one, taking over the front before hitting the brakes, creating a screeching noise.

The other car stopped just in time, a mere inch away from crashing.

opening the door of my car, i stepped
out with a mix of anger and slammed
my car door, taking furious steps
toward the black car. I knocked hard
on the driver's side window, but
the black tinted windows made it
impossible for me to see inside.

I clicked my tongue, annoyed.

"Come out, Mr. I'm so done! We both could have ended up in the hospital with broken bones if I hadn't pulled the brakes."

A chuckle was heard from inside,
which sent shivers down my spine.
Already shocked from the rain, I
watched as the door clicked open and a tall figure of a man stepped out.

I was startled, my eyes widening in
disbelief as I saw who was standing in
front of me.

Pitch Blacks hair ruffled dark eyes filled with dark emotions with a slander body.

He was wearing black tight bottoms, a black shirt, and a white coat draped over his wide shoulders.

The man took a step closer, his eyes
filled with a wicked and familiar
emotion: hatred.

"It's not good for you to record an
accident. I see you know it's not your
first time being afraid," he said,

Each word dripping with poison voice ruff and deadly.

A wave of regret washed over me, but
I snapped back with the same glare he
gave me.

"You can believe whatever you want. I have no desire to make you believe me, but you can't ignore the proof, Han Taesan. The court has declared me innocent. I'm not going to beg you to believe me, so get lost."

I turned around, heading towards
my car. Before I could open the car
door, a hand gripped my upper arm,
forcing me to turn around with a hard
shove.

He slammed me back against the car door, but I blinked away the pain, refusing to let him see my vulnerability.

"You are a murderer. Even the world
believes your lie. I don't care. I know
your true self. I'm aware of how
wicked and evil you are, Kim Leehan,"

he accused, each word causing me to
burn with fury.

"My mother is on life support due to
your actions. She is teetering between
life and death solely because of
you, and I am aware that you did it
intentionally. You attempted to take
her life that day. I despise you, Leehan!"

I thought he would finally leave me
alone, but fate had other plans. He
leaned in closer, his face inches away
from mine.

"I vow to give you the punishment you deserve, and no one will help you. You and your family played dirty. Now, you have mine to cross, and I'll make sure each breath you take is as painful as you've made her feel."

I internally hissed the way word rolled from his mouth like a sharp knife and thunder rumbled in distance none of us broke the eyes content.

Rainwater dripped from his hair onto my eyelids as I looked at him with the same hatred in my eyes. My body
trembled with pure agony, but I met his gaze without blinking.