J U N G K O O K
I closed my eyes once again as a nurse was cleaning a cut on my left arm. I didn't notice it back but slowly it started getting worse.When we reached the hospital Maya immediately got admitted and the rest of the time went with questions and medical checkups of y/n and me.
Maya had been resting in the next room as she was still unconscious. Her injuries were critical and when y/n told everything to the police and doctors I regretted leaving those two monsters alive.
They first attacked Maya, beat her till she lost consciousness and then they put their hands on y/n. It was when y/n lost her strength, Jaehyun and his friend decided to make a video of Maya by taking off her clothes. But y/n came in between them and he started choking her.
My blood started boiling again remembering seeing y/n's throat being wrapped by his fingers.
The nurse finally got done with God knows whatever she was doing from the past ten minutes. It was just a small cut. And it was nothing compared to the wrath that took birth inside me. That was burning me more.The room filled with silence again until a faint tapping of boots echoed from the door. Her fragrance entered into my system even and told me about her presence. I looked up and saw her standing at the door frame.
Weak, scared and scarred. These three words that I never wanted to get associated with her. But she was here, in front of me. And those images of her being into that building flashed again in front of my eyes. What if I couldn't have found her?
She's fine. Nothing happened. Relax.
"Can I come in?" She asked, and something just pinned my heart with its sharpness. It was my guilt for avoiding her. I made her do this. To ask me to even come close to me.
I nodded and she walked towards the couch in front of the bed and got settled there.
"Maya is okay now, just sleeping. The doctor said the wounds will get better in a few days and there's nothing to worry about…"
She looked down and talked, nodding at her own words as if she was not telling me all these but trying to make herself feel better."...and..and um, they said the marks will also get down after a few days and…she…she" she couldn't control anymore and dipped her face into her palms. I could hear her sobs and my heart got torn into pieces.
"It was not your fault." I knew she must have been blaming herself. It was clear in her eyes.
"It is my fault Mr Jeon. If only I would have stopped her…she…nothing could have happened."
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