6. the dead,

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"So, you're telling that you were awake when I literally threw you on the bed and then you followed me downstairs?" Honestly, opening up to my pastself was the next best thing that happened here, after meeting Nene.

"Yeah, I was just feeling dizzy then when I heard you talking about trusting Taehyung, I got a bit sober." She says, pushing the bedroom door open. It's been three days since I met her at Taehyung's house and this is the second time we're meeting yet here I am, standing inside Anne Mathway's bedroom.

Since, the missing case is under my father Namjoon's team. Y/N successfully stole this mansion key and took me here, "So why are we here, exactly?" I ask as she steps inside and searched for something in hurry. This mansion gor blocked by the police, no one can enter except the investigator and the police.

It's not like we're illegally here, we're literally cops too. "A pendrive." She utters, searching around the room while I stand there confusingly looking at her dancing figure. "What-" "Gosh, Y/N. I should have explained about this instead of asking about my future life." She whines and I roll my eyes before I move to the bookshelf and search, "Indeed." A pendrive she says?

"So..?" I push since her whine doesn't help, "Kim Taehyung's best friend Park Jimin is with us." She broke and I stood there, not moving an inch. "W-wait, what do you mean?" I gasp and she stops too. "What do YOU mean, Y/N? I am tryna help you here, can you please being stubborn and be useful? Thanks." She spats as she continues to search.

"Hey but what's happening here is nothing similar to my life, what if it's change the truth? What if I don't get the answer? What if it's change?" I ask and I move too. "Y/N, I'm not a fool, okay? You said these all just memories, right? So whatever Anne Mathway saw will still happens at the right time, even if we change something in between." She says but that doesn't make any sense to me so I keep quiet.

When she realized that I am not convinced, she spoke again, "Y/N, listen. If you haven't came to my apartment, I wouldn't have met you and we won't be here which means you'll be on your own in that damn house all by yourself just like how Anne did back then." I stare at her.

"We're just using her boring hours useful, so when the time we both are supposed to be with Taehyung will still be the same and the memories will repeat as it was." She says and I slowly nod my head, maybe she's right. Anne Mathway might be at home, if Y/N doesn't happens in her life and I can use that time to dig some clues.

"Yeah. You're right." I smile, she's using her brain unlike me. "So Park Jimin is under you in the sense?" I ask and she grins, "He's in Jungkook's basement since yesterday night." She reveals and I can't help but get impress. Is she really me? Am I that cool too?

"So that's why, you can't meet me for these two days?" I ask and she nods enthusiastically. "I had to ran errands to find that prick. But thanks to Jungkook, he made it easier for me." She smiles, cheeks getting red. Jungkook knows? And he believed her? How? "Hey, why are you blushing?" I laugh and she whips her head to other side, "I'm not blushing."

"Yeah definitely." I chuckle then I sigh later, "So ...you still have a crush on Jungkook?" I ask and she fell silent, "Y-Yeah." She stammers and I sit on the bed. "What about Taehyung then?" I push, feeling uncomfortable to ask that but I wanna know. Even after knowing the truth, will I still choose to stole someone else's man? I wanna know about my true self.

"I-i'm sorry, Y/N. Taehyung might be your husband but not mine. I..just don't wanna trust him anymore." She speaks and I can't help but feel proud and happy, "but don't worry, I'll still meet him regularly and spend time with him like you did but will never love him." She says, I sit still feeling happy and also disappointed. So Taehyung will marry Anne Mathway this time?

"W-what about the marriage?" I ask and she looks at me, there are some conflicts in her reaction. "I will marry him." She says and I furrow my eyebrows. "B-but-" "I won't love him Y/N but also I don't wanna change anything. What if he doesn't kill Anne, if we don't get married?" She asks and I nod. Was I perhaps the reason behind her death? Was it related to our marriage?

"Can you stand up for a moment?" She questions and I do as she asked. She pulled the sheets down as I got the signal and I push the pillows down. We both snatch the bed away from the cot and gasp when we found a small door under it. "Are you ready?" Y/N asks and I nod, our guts are telling that something big is under it and it did. Our eyes widen in horror when we found it, I am already crying, My husband's rotten dead body.


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