The Devil Within (S1)

Chapter 7

"You don't need to know, some things are not to be told." Elenora scoffed and dragged the chair along as she got up from the dining table, kicking it aside.

Taehyung internally chuckled.

***

5 years ago

"I like this one, see it attaches together to form a complete heart." She laughs picking a pair of necklaces which had pretty gems coated in black paint forming a heart. "That's what cringe couples do Elenora." Jungkook shrugged. "I don't care, I want it, so just buy it no?" Jungkook laughed, "Alright then, as you wish."

***

"You framed Elenora for which murder Jonu?" Amaara yelled at him annoyed. "She needs her lesson." He shrugged as if it meant nothing to him.

"Are you fucking insane!? She's traumatized! Physically, mentally, emotionally!! You'll kill my sister in this way!" She groaned in frustration.

Jong-suk chuckled, "Relax baby, nothing will happen, she's only in Jail, not in her grave yet, so relax, she just needs a little grooming, so she doesn't trust any man again like this."

"And that Jungkook? He's innocent then?" Amaara rolled her eyes.
"Soha did everything, Jungkook is just the display of her game." Jong-suk chuckled.

"How do you know?" Amaara asked confused. "Mr. Jeon and I are business partners, got some information in my ways."
Amaara gulped in shock. "I swear to God! My sister cannot bare this much, she'll break-"

"Your parents died because of her, didn't they?" He asked as he raised an eyebrow, standing up from his chair as his tall figure towered over her.

Silence.

Amaara stared at him silently, "She was too youn-"
"She wasn't." He replied shortly.

***

The huge gates closed as the guards stood alert on duty.

"Is she new here?"
"I don't know."
"She doesn't sleep, doesn't eat and doesn't talk."
"She's weird."
"Psycho."

Elenora glanced at them once as all of the prisoners just beside her cell shut their mouth as if her eyes were enough to warn them.

A guard standing just infront of the cellar took a food tray and a glass bottle and handed it to Elenora and then again locked the cellar.

Elenora stared at the food silently.
She took the bottle and smashed it on the wall, until the glass shattered and broke into pieces scattering all over the floor. The guard's eyes widened but he decided not to intervene, staying quiet. Elenora picked up the pieces and started playing with them scratching her hands in the process.

"Come back to me." She chuckled.

***

Present

Elenora walked to Taehyung's study room as he was working on something on his laptop. "Can I get a fucking phone?" She rolled her eyes.

"Maybe if you request me like a good girl instead of being a brat." He scoffed and eyed her figure once before closing the laptop.

"Give it to me otherwise I will break your laptop." She groaned annoyingly.
"Break it." He laughed off.

He walked slowly towards his book shelf. The study was dimly lit and had a musky smell, and an aura of old vintage seasons, it felt as if it was suffocating the life out of you, but hid so much in itself, as if it gave you life and death at once.