𝕱𝖎𝖋𝖙𝖞 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕶𝖎𝖒 𝕿𝖆𝖊𝖍𝖞𝖚𝖓𝖌 ✓

~ʋιɳɠт-Ϙυαтяҽ~

I wanted to unravel the mystery of who you were. I forgot who I was.

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Cars passed the roads as if they were in a great hurry. Some of the people sitting on the driver's seat groaned frustratingly, eyeing the red signal in front of them. A child pulled his mother's arm to buy him icecream, whilst the shopkeepers greeted the incoming customers.

The female lazily kept her eyes open, tired of experiencing the same surroundings for four months, everyday. Her legs were numb for not using them, body had several bruises, dried blood stains. Her skin turned more pale, eyes carrying bags of dark circles.

A feeling in her swelled abdomen jerked her up, the feeling which didn't allow her to give up.

Her unborn baby moved its head throwing fists later. Then again, everything went still. As if the world froze.

It hurt her, her belly churned badly everytime the child moved. Yet, the peace the rare act gave her was indescribable. At least she had a relief that the life growing inside her didn't fade.

Yes, rare. Both of them grew weak as the days passed. The devil tortured the poor woman physically and mentally, which told upon the baby directly. Her begs and cries didn't actually melt the ice.

Raekii's ears perked up as the sound of the door opening was heard. Inside her mind, she prayed to the supreme to let her go in that life, at least for the sake of the baby inside her.

Those deep sounds of the boots sent shivers in her body, as he stood before her eventually.

"So how is my baby doing, hm?" His lips were pulled up in the corners along with his dark orbs making him look more fearful than he already was.

"Taeh-yu-ung, ple-ease." She whispered weakly.

"What baby? You want to be free? Aww but that's not possible, I told you already right?" He caressed her cheeks softly.

"You. Are. Stuck with me." He grabbed her chin harshly, meeting their eyes. His face turned hard in a fraction of second.

Her eyes that didn't actually have any other main work rather than shedding tears, began their duty once again.

One side of him cried, seeing her like that. Her weak, tired and pale state ripped him apart. Whereas the other side took dominance by putting a smirk.

"Pathetic bitch." He left her chin.

"Now eat if you don't wish to die and kill my baby too." He grabbed the spoon filled with rice and forwarded to her lips, which had dried blood on the corner.

How she wished to curse him, make him experience the same treatment...but she was helpless. She didn't know what sin she had done that she had to get punished like that.

Her blood red swollen eyes stared at him, waiting for the time when he would get his karma. The love she once had felt for him was replaced by a seething hatred.

Wiping Raekii's lips after feeding her, Taehyung got up. "Alright, I'll come back at night." The male turned to go but ceased his steps soon.

"Oh, sorry." He made her drink some water.

"Okay, now you should sleep." He left the place leaving the two souls in the depth of darkness.

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For the world, she was lost, missing. Kim Taehyung had put up a great act by informing the cops about her. His crocodile tears had made everyone believe his blithering lies.

Everyday he would call the officer asking the same question while on the other hand he caused her great misery.

Still, somewhere, in the deep insides, he knew that he would regret all of it one day. And when he would, there would be no coming back.

His mental disorder took place day by day, erasing his true self. He let his other side handle their mere argument, causing where they were that time.

...

Closing the laptop, he groaned frustratingly. Something bothered him badly which interrupted in his work forbidding him to do that.

Strolling towards the kitchen, he opened the door of the refrigerator just to notice he was out of vegetables.

Having a prominent excuse to fresh his mind and to go out, Taehyung made his mind to depart to the market and let his whole relax for some time.

As he was using the stairs for going back to his bedroom, which was once theirs, to grab his car keys....he felt like he heard the sound of continuous screaming.

Nevertheless, he didn't mind it and continued the work of his legs.

Just he was coming down again, putting his jacket on, he heard the same faint noise, which made his stop on his track. And indeed, that was most likely to come from the basement.

However, when he blankly completed the stairs, it was all silent, once. again.

Taehyung changed the direction of his way......

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