Forbidden Affair(Sope)

20~ The Final Betrayal

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Clara stormed out of her room, her heart pounding and her mind racing. She couldn't believe what she had just seen. Her own son and her husband, together. The betrayal cut deep, and she could feel the anger boiling within her.

With determined steps, she made her way to Hoseok's room. As she approached, the sounds of their actions grew louder, each moan and gasps and grunts a knife twisting in her heart. Without hesitation, she burst into the room.

Yoongi and Hoseok were still in the midst of their passion, oblivious to her presence. Clara grabbed a flower vase from a nearby table and hurled it across the room. The vase shattered against the wall, sending shards flying. Hoseok screamed, pushing Yoongi off him and hastily covering himself with the white bedsheets. Yoongi scrambled to the corner of the room, sitting against the wall, his face pale.

Yoongi stretched his hand out towards Clara. "Clara, please, calm down. We can explain and talk about this."

"Shut up!" Clara screamed, her voice filled with rage and betrayal. "What is there to talk about when I literally saw you fucking my son? My son!"

Hoseok's voice was filled with fear and desperation. "Mom, please, don't shoot."

Clara laughed bitterly, her eyes wild as she turned her attention to Hoseok. She pointed the gun at him, her hand shaking. "Shut up, Hoseok."

Hoseok gulped, tears streaming down his face. Clara mocked him, her voice dripping with venom. "How does it feel, Hoseok? How does it feel to be fucked by my husband?"

Hoseok looked down in shame, closing his eyes as more tears fell. Clara's anger turned to heartbreak as she started to cry. "What did I do wrong to deserve this? For crying out loud, Hoseok, you're just fifteen."

In a fit of rage, she pulled the trigger and shot a pillow on the bed. Hoseok yelped, and Yoongi quickly moved to cover him, placing Hoseok's head on his chest as the latter cried. "Clara, stop this. I love Hoseok."

Clara laughed hysterically, her voice cracking. "You love hoseok? Do you even love me, Yoongi?"

Yoongi hesitated, and Clara screamed, "Answer me!"

"I don't," Yoongi finally admitted, his voice low. "I didn't love you. The reason I married you was because of Hoseok... because I love Hoseok."

Clara's world shattered. She ran her fingers through her hair, hitting her head with her hand as she paced around the room, crying heavily. She screamed in frustration and sorrow. Hoseok called out to her, his voice trembling. "Mom, it's not what you think. I did it because of you."

"Shut the fuck up!" Clara screamed.

She stopped in her tracks, seemingly thinking about something. Then she pointed the gun at Yoongi and Hoseok. "Don't move or follow me."

She left the room and went to the living room, staring out of the huge window. She covered her mouth and closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face. She shook her head, still unable to believe this was happening. She thought this kind of thing only happened in movies, not in her own household.

Looking at the gun in her hands, she smiled sadly and wiped her tears. She slowly brought the gun to her head and closed her eyes.

Meanwhile, Yoongi and Hoseok were in the room, hurriedly dressing. Hoseok was crying, blaming himself. "This is all my fault. She doesn't deserve this."

Before Yoongi could respond, a loud gunshot echoed through the house. Hoseok screamed, "Mom!" and ran out of the room, Yoongi following close behind.

Hoseok ran down the stairs and stopped in his tracks when he saw his mother lying on the floor, a gun in beside her hand and blood pooling around her. He screamed, "Mom!" and tried to run to her, but Yoongi held him back.

"Let me go!" Hoseok screamed, struggling with all his might until Yoongi finally released him. Hoseok ran to Clara and collapsed on his knees, holding her in his arms. Her blood coated his arms and clothes. He screamed loudly, his voice filled with anguish.

"Please, don't leave me," he begged, tears streaming down his face. "Please, Mom, I'm sorry. Don't leave me."

He placed her gently on the floor and looked at his bloody hands, sobbing uncontrollably. He fell on her, holding her tightly as he cried. Yoongi sat on the floor, bowing his head, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

Clara had killed herself.

The room was filled with the sound of Hoseok's cries and the weight of their collective guilt and sorrow.