He is mine (Jeongcheol)

CHAPTER 13: SEUNGCHEOL

𝑻𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒐

"Seungcheol!" Seungcheol's mom called out for him, her soft voice barely heard over the loud music he played. He rolled his eyes, turning his music down to hear his mom.

"What!"

Seungechol's bedroom door swung open, revealing his frustrated mom. Her eyes were narrowed, her rough gaze never once leaving her son's face until she pointed at his room.

"I told you we are having guests tommorow! So why the hell is your room so messy!"

Seungechol only rolled his eyes, going back to scrolling on his phone. She stomped over to him, grabbing the phone from his grasp.

"Mom! Seriously?"

She only gave him a smile as she waved the phone in front of her face, Seungechol couldn't help but roll his eyes and smile. God his mom could be so childish sometimes.

"Okay mom, I'll clean my room. Can I have my phone back now?"

His mom placed a finger on her chin, pretending to think before she smiled at Seungechol.

"No."

She left his room just as quickly, Seungechol sighing while he looked around his messy room. Damn this is going to take a long time.
He turned his music up louder, bobbing his head to the rock music he played.

He sighed when he picked up the last peice of clothing from his floor, wiping the sweat from his forehead as he stood up. He smiled to himself, walking out of his room to find his phone.
His eyebrows frowned, the house quieter than usual while he walked through it. It was just Seungechol and his mom but his mother was always quite loud by now, playing her own loud music across the house. He frowned, searching for his mom in the kitchen, the room only empty and quiet.

"Mom?"

He called out, but no one answered. Okay now this is getting weird. He checked all the rooms on the first floor, but his mom was in none of them.

"Mom!"

He was screaming now, his voice echoing through the house as he ran up the stairs. He knocked on his mom's door, hoping that she was just in the shower and couldn't hear him. But there was no sound, Seungcheol only growing more and more worried.

He tried the knob, the metal twisting quickly while he pushed it open. He swung the door open, coming face to face with a body on the floor. He immediately recognized his mom, running to her side with a scream.

"Mom! Oh my god mom!" He shook her body, his hands feeling the warm liquid of blood soak his hands when he did. He shivered, tears making their way down his face while he continued shaking his mom. She wasn't responding, her face that once smiled at him now held a blank expression, her pale skin turned an abnormal white and her lips a faded pink. He quickly reached for his phone, realizing he didn't have it on him before he cursed. He ran through his mom's room, searching her drawers before he finally found his phone. He dialed his father quickly, the ringing matching his intense heart rate. He quickly ran back to his mom, attempting to apply pressure to the open wounds he could see, his father's voice snapping him away from his mom.

"Son what's going on? I have a meeting now-"

"Dad! Moms been stabbed! I don't know what happened but I came into her room and she was laying in blood-"

"Slow down! What do you mean Seungcheol? Tell me now?"

Seungechol could only sob into the phone, his hands shaking as they grabbed onto his mother. He held her close, hoping if he held her tightly then she wouldn't be gone, but even he was starting to realize the severity of her injuries.