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July 3rd 2025 / Thursday



Sanas POV

Home / Hallway


I rushed through the door, barely pausing to set my things down. I needed to find Tzuyu, to explain, to try to make sense of everything. But the house was quiet too quiet. I didn't hear the kids.

"Tzuyu?",  I called out, hoping she'd answer from another room.

I began searching for her.




~ A few minutes later ~




Nusery Room


The kids werent no where to be seen. And tzuyu was no where. Then I saw it a note on the counter in Jihyo's unmistakable handwriting. My hands shook as I reached for it, feeling a dread settle over me even before I read the words. Jihyo was here?



Sana, I've taken the kids to my place. Tzuyu left, and there was no explanation. And you haven't came back anytime soon. Soo they are with me

From jihyo



The paper fluttered from my hands as I read the words again and again, the reality crashing down around me. Tzuyu left? Just... left? The room spun as I struggled to keep my breathing steady, but it felt like everything was closing in.  My mind was racing. Why would she leave like this, without saying anything? Was it because of me? Did she hear me and taehyung? I pulled out my phone and dialed her number, my hands trembling as I listened to it ring, desperate for her to pick up. Each ring seemed to last an eternity, and each time, it went to voicemail. I tried again. And again. But there was nothing. My heart sank as I realized I had no idea where she was, no idea if she was safe. I dialed the police, trying to keep my voice steady as I explained the situation.


Me: My wife... she's missing. Her name is Chou Tzuyu. She left home with no explanation on june 15th. I was away only to fin out shes gone. And she's not answering her phone. She hasn't come back, and I'm afraid something might have happened to her




~ A few minutes later ~




Operator: We'll file a report, ma'am. But if she left voluntarily, there's only so much we can do right now. Do you have any indication of where she might be? Friends, family?

Me: I... I don't know. Please, just... please find her. I'm worried."



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