#06 | Justice

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"According to evidence and conditions of victim, it's proofs the act of rape."

"The court, punish Mr. Lee and order him to get behind bars for three years and passes the agreement of their divorce."

I was lying on the bed of hospital, nurses dressing up me and my wounds. I was watching it through the CCTV. Getting myself justice. I was finally very happy, but what it took in return, my body? Against my will. These never fading scars on my body? What did I did to deserve this? Why god's punishing me for my life? Tears flooded through my eyes. I bite my lips to control my sobbed but didn't worked. Just, I feel so weak and dying.

I have been admitted in hospital for almost one week. My parents finally convinced that I'm not happy with that man. It was suffocating me. However, my rape proofed it all. They took the case to the court and here I'm free from this cage. Finally, I can breath some freedom and independence.

"YN, how are you, my daughter?"
Dad walked in to my room. His face looks like, he did cried. Even though, he hardly payed attention to me as his child. Still, he's my father. And no dad, would ever be silent while his daughter facing this kind of act. Before going to court from here, he did promised me that he'll bring justice to me and set me free from marriage. He completed his promise. I smiled weakly and tear rolled from his eyes. His hands went over my head and caresses it. It's his way of saying sorry to me.

"I'm really sorry."
He sobbed and mom entered in. She was happy for me, that they did justice to my side. Both of my parents are working ones. They did spent their more times in work rather than their own child. Made money and send me to the topp University of education. They did provided me with all my necessities. Financial support, food, better place, clothes and education. However, they forgot about the most important things to give me as parents, love and care. It just feels like I'm growing. Not raising. After getting into University, I tried to go for relationship but it didn't succeed.

Completing my degree, they did knitted my knot to that person, who never knew the main basics of marriage. The things to understand their partner. Until, that guy, Kim Namjoon make a entry in my blank life.

It's showed me colours, colours of love, feeling, care and what not? My parents were regretting their mistakes. I can feel them, blaming to themselves for my this condition.

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"Namjoon?"
I called his, who was standing beside my room. He heard me and came in. It looks like he was present here for the night. I told him to sit.

"Did you sleeped well?"
His pleasant dimple smile was enough for me to start my day as best as possible. His fingers traces some dried bruises over my cheeks and he soft places a kiss on my forehead. I smiled. Nothing, could be this romantic in this cruel world. We went on starring eachother for good minutes. As if, our eyes are talking to eachother. He was getting forward to my lips. I closed my eyes, ready to feel his lips over mine. Not until, nurses disturbs us. I did groaned, he chuckled over my sulking expression. Nurse grabbed the equipments, routine to treat me everyday.

"Mam, can I?"
Namjoon interrupted her. I was amazed, he was ready to heal my wounds which he never made. Nurse passed him the medical kit and guided him to it's application and used. I turned around in my back, the leather belt scars are so painful and strings. I hissed with that alcoholic cleanser. He instantly blew the air from his mouth and started applying more carefully.

"It's time to eat."
Mom came in with breakfast. Her smiled dropped but still she smiled to Namjoon and greeted him back.

"Aunty, can I feed her?"
With due respect, he asked her. Mom immediately handled him the bowl of warm soup. He did thanks her and starting feeding me. I was actually feeling so shy. Namjoon was constantly licking his thumbs by which he was wiping the corner of lips. Mom would surely think that we are into eachother. She smiled to me, signing that he would be the right choice before leaving.

Time went by, Namjoon was holding my hands and pecking me in between of our talking. He did shared me, his love for crabs and all those tiny things. He said, he did brought a pair of small baby shoes cause he found them adorable. And I found him, adorable too.

"Where are you starring?"

"The most beautiful person."

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