In Her Memories || KTH♤✔️

1. Prologue: In her memories,

"Are you ready, Mrs.Kim?" I hear my assistant asks, I give him curt nod and he sighs, he is disappointed in my decision yet helping me respectfully.

Being the Cheif of the police station, it may seems normal to have such respect but Jungkook is like a brother to me. So having my head in the line because of this experiment makes him worry, I understand Jungkook wants me to protect but I want to protect him.

So I have to do this, even if it costs me death.

"Just press this button and you'll be back, yeah?" Jungkook reminds, the little remote I am holding and I nod again, this time with a smile, a little one. "I won't die, I swear." I say, only to assure him.

"Promise?" Jungkook's doe eyes widen in hope, I can see the worry washes them. "I promise." I say, even though I feel my heart twists painfully. I've to come back alive, yes, for him, to protect him.

"Alright, here we go. Let's start it." He passes me one final glance before stepping out of the machine, where I lay, quite nervous.

I've a mechanical helmet covering my skull, a lab coat and cooler on, many wires decorating my whole body, and a monitor that displays my loud heart beats.

"Now Mrs.Kim, calm down, we're moving into your brain." I hear the scientist speak and I hum in agreement. It's not a time machine. I won't teleport anywhere from here, the real purpose of the machine is-

"Don't be afraid, you've the key in your palm all the time, just press it and we'll disconnect this process." I hear the scientist voice for one last time and a wave of pain passed through my brain then I feel numb.
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When I open my eyes, I gasp as I blink my eyes in surprise. It worked? I look at the familiar surrounding, the same bedroom where Anne Mathway found dead two days ago.

I sit up feeling refreshed, I don't feel the continuous pain on my stomach because, I move away from the bed as I glance around. The room looks a bit different from our current period because, I travelled two years back.

My lips part in awe when I found my new form's reflection in the mirror, Anne Mathway, 20 years old woman, the only daughter of Adam Mathway, was a surreal woman.

I place my hands over my face, yes, I literally possessed Anne Mathway, in her memory. Yes, this place is made up of her memory, from her dead brain. The purpose of the machine is to transfer one's memory, a dead one's memory to the living one's.

The team, Memos, had created the machine and was waiting for the government's approval to use it in hospitals and police station, to find out anything from the memories of deads, it will even be useful in serial killer cases and stuffs.

But, I, just used it illegally for my own purpose. To find what really happened with Anne? Did he really killed her? If not, who killed her?

"Anne, come on let's go. It's the time." The door opens and he appears as how the old maid said in the report yesterday. I stood there, mind filling with pure horror and betrayal, so its real, that Kim Taehyung is related to Anne Mathway? Is he really a servant of Adam Mathway?

"Why are you just standing there, Anne? Come." Taehyung marches over to me before pulling my wrist, "Jimin is waiting, we can't be late. Let's go." He utters as if he is in hurry and pulls me with him.

I silently follow him without much thoughts because, "I would never cheat on you. I only love you, baby. Anne Mathway? I haven't heard such name before." Those words, all are fake?

We ran almost 15-20 minutes to reach the back side of this mansion, "Here, we've to jump over this wall." Taehyung huffs, hands still holding my wrist firmly as I huff while looking over the gaint wall. It's won't be tough tho.

Taehyung suddenly kneels down as I starl and step back, "What are you doing?" I gasp when I realise how smooth and gentle her voice is. She is a singer too. "What? Step on me and jump. Do you think that you can jump on your own?" He asks in irritation, I can sense that we've to do it quickly, the time is running low.

"I can." I say as I take few step back, Taehyung slowly stood as a mock chuckle leaves his lip, "Don't make me laugh-" before he could finish his sentence, there I ran, stepped on the small rock at the wall, then at his shoulder and sat over the fench.

Taehyung paused on his sentence, lips parted in shock, "How did you-" "Hurry up, we don't have all the night." I say cut him off. For a moment, I forgot I am Anne Mathway, not Loon Y/N. Still, I feel proud that I wipe off his little mocking sentence by my skill. Can't help, I am a Cop.

Taehyung struggles to climb up and I extend my arm, he grins, "Oh baby, I am a Man. You can't pull my weight." I feel hurt, he calls her baby? So she's really his mistress? I haven't realise that I keep my arm extend for him until he suddenly held my arm, face screaming help while his ego doesn't let him ask out.

I roll eyes, pushing my feelings aside and pull him over. He looks surprised to see my strength and he sat beside me. "There is the car." Taehyung points towards the black car a few steps ahead of the wall as he jumps down and I did on my own without accepting his hand which made him sulk but I ignore him since I am hurt too.

I walk over to the car, and see the driver, the familiar person, Park Jimin. "Anne what?" His surprised expression passes over my mind, I internally scoffs, these two are good actors honestly. "Woah? What happened? Why is your girlfriend glaring at me like that?" Jimin asks in panick as Taehyung chuckles before opening the backseat door for me.

I quietly sit down, ignoring both the guys and close my eyes. My head is aching. So I was played by these two all the time? And Anne was Taehyung's girlfriend? Then why did he marry me? For what reason? And here I am, sacrificing my life for this bastard. Oh yeah, I am here for the killer. The real killer. Not for my own problem.