In Her Memories || KTH♤✔️

5. Hello me,

The next morning, I gave Taehyung, the severe silent treatment. He kept apologizing to me, even brought me the bag and the eye catching lipstick but I don't forgive him so he left sulking as if he won't go and meet the other myself today.

While I chill with myself, dragging my feet all the way to the end of the house, hoping that I'd find some clue or stuff, I hear the doorbell rings. I pause, a part of me frightens since I am literally a missing person.

Anne Mathway has been searched by the police. That's why Taehyung doesn't allow me to go out which I lowkey don't follow. I walk over to the main door, that person isn't Taehyung for sure since he always comes without these knocks and doorbells.

I open the door and gasp immediately so does the other person, "Y-You are-"Y/N, don't shout please." I plea, cupping her mouth immediately before pulling her in and locks the door. Shit, shit, shit. I messed up. But I never met Anne Mathway in my life?

"Y-You! I'm gonna arrest you, now. Ms.Mathway. Please, hands up." She says nonsense, I cringe at my own self before snatching the handcuffs from her swiftly and she gasps. Comparing to my experience, she is poor, a bit.

"Loon Y/N. Listen before you act." I hold the handcuffs tight and her eyes widen as her hands went lower to pull out her gun. I roll my eyes, "How did you know my name?" She finally asks which I gladly appreciate.

I throw the cuffs aside, "Y/N, you," I step closer to her and she stands still, raising her gun at me. "Don't move, I'll shoot you." She says, I raise my eyebrow and smirk, "You won't after hearing my little introduction." I say, "Your what?" She glares at me, a little anxious.

"My name is Loon Y/N. I was born in Isan. My late mother was a slut, and I was born by one of her customer. So she never cared for me and even made me do her job for one day." I speak, gulping down the lump in my throat. I know how much it always hurt my younger self than my current self, since I've over come the pain with my husband.

"Y-You-" "In my defense, I accidentally killed that customer and my own mother too." A tear escapes from my eyes and the gun on her hands fell over the floor as she closed both of her ears, "H-How? How did you know these all? Who the hell are you? Why did you come to my place yesterday? I don't remember what happened but you entering this house is only in my mind." She sobs, falling on her knees, I crouch down and hugs her.

She saw me entering here, in her drunk state? After I left her in her bed?

"I know these all because, I am Loon Y/N." I speak and she tilt her head to look in my eyes. "You don't make any sense now." She cries as she slaps my hands away from her arm. "I know." I sigh as I sit on the floor infront of her, "21 times." I say and she looks at me surprised. "I've tried to kill myself after running away from Isan but luckily I got to meet Kim Namjoon, my adaptive father, the current Cheif of the station." I speak, her eyes shines a little, the hope and surprise reflecting from both of our eyes.

"Current chief? A-Are you perhaps from my other life?" She gasps and I can't help but chuckle, "You can say so." "Hey, I am serious." She whines and I sigh, "Memos group worked on the memory project, you know?" I ask and she nods a little, eyebrows furrowed and she gasps for the nth time. "D-Don't tell me-" "Exactly, I am from future, two years back exactly and yes, you're all just a memory." I speak and her lips parted as she stares at me.

"Say what now?" She asks and I roll my eyes, "I like his big boba eyes, it feels like I wanna eat them cause it's so sweet. That adorable munchy Jungkook-" "Alright, alright. I understand now. We're all just this Anne girl's memory, happy? Now stop saying those. Gosh, it's embarrassing." She slaps my arm and I giggle, both of our cheeks are red in embarrassment, "It is, also wanna know another surprising thing?" I ask, wriggling my eyebrows playfully.

"Wait! Before that, tell me one thing, then I'll believe you for 100%." She says, hands crossing over her blue uniform shirt. "Go on." I grin as I wave my hand, "How many moles do I have in my p*ssy?" She asks, cheeks are red so does mine, "Hey, do you really have to ask that?" I bark and she raises her eyebrows teasingly, happy that she got my tail now.

"Why? Doesn't know? Then you're not-" "Fine, it's 3. The first one is on my cli-" "Yes, You're me. I am you. You're Loon Fucking Y/N. I believe. I believe." She chants covering my lips and both of our faces are red, yet I am grinning while she glares. Both of us, stared at eachother then broke into laughter.

"It's so real but I still can't believe it is." She says, we both sit back and stare at eachother. "Okay tell me the surprising thing now." She smiles and I smirk. "I feel something bad is coming from you for sure." She makes a face and I laugh, "It sure is, that's actually I am......Kim Taehyung's wife, I am Kim Y/N honestly." I say and she becomes stiff.

I look at her then waves my hand at her face but she sits still, "Hey Y/N? You bitch? What-" "OMG! You should have told me this sooner. I might have believed you right away." She threws herself over me, knocking me down. "Hey, don't get so happy, you've much more things to know before getting happy for this." I sigh.