Kang Dak-Ho
I stared out into a dark sky, the sun fading as it was lit up my fireworks and screams and yells.
A new year.
"Please! I have a family, I don't know where the woman is!" You know, I fucking love fireworks.
They're loud and beautiful, it covers all the other quiet things in the world, the evil muffled my gunpowder exploding in the air, by sheer happiness.
A new year.
2024 was the most beautiful year of my life, I met her, Milan, ages ago, but I asked her to marry me, those pretty brown eyes gleamed and for the first time, I saw tears caused by me that weren't of terror, they were happy, extremely happy.
Milan.
"Please, man, it's not too late c'mon!"
"Can't you see I'm having a moment here?" I asked, turning around, the man jumped, the sweat sheen on his forehead being illuminated by the fireworks in the sky.
We were on the roof of an old mansion, right now, I wasn't sure who I was anymore.
'She changed me'
But I felt like I reverted right back to the man I was before.
"Damn, you so fucking loud." I muttered, shaking my head and sighing as I turned back and looked up at the sky.
I opened my phone, or maybe the guys phone as it was cracked, and looked at the time.
11:50
"Milan Hadden." I spoke again, and looked up at him, I flinched because of the scar on my cheek. "The last time I saw her was 2 months ago, right before we left for Dubai, we were going to have a party there."
"Man, I swear, I told nobody 'bout that trip, nobody!" The man in my seat, I couldn't remember his name, I'd felt so detached recently from the world, maybe I needed to buy something fun, like a new knife, not sure. This man was the man who I'd planned the jet trip with, the only man who knew about my plans for Milan.
"You swear?" I asked, a smile on my face. 67 days, she disappeared 67 days ago. The only woman I've ever loved disappeared after I fought so hard to keep her, to have her.
Mine.
"I swear." The man said shakily.
"Swear it on your..." I looked down at his phone, "wife and two daughters?" I looked up, and I was sure I looked crazy, my eyes wide.
11:55
The man seemed to realize what I was saying, and his brows furrowed. "Where's my family?" I grinned, covering my mouth with my hand to stop the laughter.
This guy would be laughing too if he saw the way his face screwed up.
"Hey, hey," I said between laughs, "I didn't kill your kids, alright, I'm not a kidkiller, maybe."
"And my wife?" The man asked.
"Dude, is your wife a kid? You a pedo?" I asked, looking slightly disgusted. "Gross, man."
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Obsessive (AMBW)
RomanceKang Dak-Ho was a killer. He knew that. That's why he didn't do such trivial things as love. Then he saw Milan, and wondered what his name would look like carved into her skin. Milan. Well she's just trying to keep her shit together, find stable inc...
