Inconceivable

FORTY-ONE

One of his hands rested on the controller wheel of the car, other one was between the seats.

He gazed at me while deeply exhaling, as I kept on staring at him with my enlarged eyes, unable to figure anything out.

His gaze wasn't melodious or ridiculous as usual, it was different. Sensibility, seriousness and a bit of comfort was noticeable

"Are you alright? "

But I couldn't split a word.. It felt like my throat was still being pressed with an unknown force, refraning me from speaking.

I'm too fucked up.

Yeonjun seemed to understand my current situation as he signed once again, before making him closer to me, reaching my tied up hands and untying them too easily as if it was nothing harder than opening  ribbons of gift boxes. And afterwards, doing the same with the tied legs.

And then, I heard some noises outside of the car. My eyes followed the noise, I saw uncle, or I should say that 'greedy evil' coming out from what seemed like the garage I was kept right a minute ago.

"You can't escape! "- he shouted once he figured the car I was in and was approaching it in a creepy manner.

This man is a total creep.

Before I could turn to Yeonjun and tell him to get me away from here, he himself entered the key inside the engine, starting the car which started running speedily, leaving that old man behind.

My eyes looked for Yeonjun, as I find him fully concentrated on the road while both of his hands were rhythmically stirring along with the wheel.

I gulped down my saliva, my throat felt dry, extremely dry as I processed the whole incident that has occurred during last hours...

"I've informed the police, don't worry about that man. "- he spoke, his voice sounded deeper than usual.

I wasn't able to speak still now, or I can say I wasn't really wanting to speak as disgust, wrath and sorrow wrapped me by the previous words of that damn aged fucker...

Without even my realization, my eye sight felt blurry as my eyeballs were already filled up with tears. It was too filled that only a single movement of them would make the entire liquid fall down.

And I didn't want it.. I didn't fucking want to cry.. At least not in front of him...

I was trying hard to go against my urge to cry but I could hardly escape the little sobs emitting frequently, making it obvious.

" It's okay, let it out ".- Yeonjun spoke out in his comforting tone, shortly taking a glimpse of my face before his eyes went back to the road.

And that was it... I couldn't hold back anymore.. A tear rolled down through my swell of cheek from each of the eyes and then, another one after another one and many several tears until I was crying along with some soft sobs and sniffs.

"T-thank you for saving me.."- I managed to say inside my crying, expressing that I'm truly grateful at him.

He took another short glance of me and spoke with an indescribable tone,

"No need to thank me."

This short response from him.. Is so out of his character...

Another sob escaped, and I looked out of the window . The roads and the other surroundings running behind us. The dark night...

Each and every words of uncle was working like slow venom among my vains, consuming the happiness, colors and hopes for my soul.

Pressing my eyes tightly, I took slow breaths as tears went on falling down.