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"The Strength In Her Scars"

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"Hey princess" Suddenly lights goes off.

Her heart started to beat faster than before. She knew that this voice doesn't belong to him. But right after that dream and his assurances it's hard to believe.

"W-Who's this.. D-Don't try to p-prank on me" She said with trembling voice

"No one is pranking you babe" She heard this disgusting voice again but from up close this time

"Shut up! Who are you! how did you came in!! " She shouts a little

"Just like you broke into my nerves.. i broke into your room! " He laughs.

"Is that how he used to speak to you? PRINCESS? " He mocked her.

"Just shut the fuck up! " She tries to stay calm

Just then she felt a grip on her waist

"Who the fuck are you!! leave me!! " She struggled in his grip.

"Not so soon babe.. I've been waiting for this for so long" He said while biting on her neck

"Ahh~ Please leave me " She tries to free herself but failed miserably

But she somehow managed to bring him near the window. From the window the moonlight hit his face. she turned back quickly to find out who he is. Her eyes widened when she saw him smirking

"Park Seo Joon" She whispered.

"I've longed to taste you bitch! " He again pulled her by her hairs.

He ripped off her clothes. But she tried her best to stay strong and fight. She couldn't let just anyone ruin her. She couldn't afford to let anyone else touch her that way. She was helpless under him. he was stronger. She struggled a lot.

But when she was about to get r@ped her hands caught something. A vase on her side table. She quickly grabbed it and threw it on his head. He hissed in pain and fell on the other side. She was trembling but her rage was at peak too. She had this bloodshot eyes.

Breathing heavily She again hit him hard on his head. He was coughing and laughing at the same time. it triggered her more. Tears streamed down her eyes.

"D-Do you t-think I'll spare you a-after this" He laughed in pain

" You'll decide only if i leave you alive " She said furiously

"Do you *coughs* even have guts? " he laughs

"Who couldnt even save her boyfriend" He again mocked her

"He's nothing to me!! Shut the fuck up!! Shut up! i hate him! " She again hit him continuously. blood was streaming down his head.

Soon he went unconscious but she was angry. Out of her mind. All of her frustration turned into rage. She kept on hitting him. Until his heart stopped beating.

"You deserve to die dickhead!!"

"Asshole!! How dare you!!" she cried

"How dare you even think about it! I'm not weak! I'm not weak you!!" She threw the vase on the floor.

Breathing heavily she sat on the floor thinking what she did. She wiped her hands which were covered in blood.

"I...I just..murdered someone" Her hands were trembling

"I need to be strong" She motivated herself to stand up

She took out alcohol and wiped everything. She wiped each and every corner of the room. Even the glass windows. She changed the bed covers and duvet too. Pillow case to curtains.. she changed everything wisely. She had no regret on her face. She just hoped to escape.

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