Killers: Taeyeon

Taeyeon: 18

I woke up on Baekhyun's car. He's not with me, so I looked around. I started panicking when he wasn't outside of his car. I quickly took my phone out and tried to dial his number, but he left his phone inside. Where is he? Did Chanyeol and Hani do something to him? I hope not. I looked around again, and I was relieved when I saw him with a plastic bag on his right hand.

When he got inside, he placed the bag under his seat. I couldn't take it any longer and I hugged him. I think I stunned him for a moment. But that doesn't matter now. "I thought they caught up to us and..."

"Shh..." Baekhyun caressed my hair. "They're not gonna touch you anymore." He said and closed the door quickly.

I let go of him and calmed myself down. He needs to drive, and I understand that. He started the engine, then drove. We're driving towards the city. He drove towards the parking lot, and I was wondering what we're doing here. When I saw him get out of his car, I followed him. I clung onto his arm, but he let go and wrapped it around my shoulders, instead. I felt relieved for some reason.

"Room for two." He instructed the lady.

"Presidential Suite, sir?" She asked.

"Yes." He said and handed her his credit card. "And we won't accept any visitors. Please keep our stay here confidential."

"No need to worry, sir. Our transactions are confidential, as we respect the privacy of our guests." She said, and Baekhyun nodded. She gave us the card to our room.

We rode the elevator. It was just the two of us, but none of us spoke. Surprisingly, I find this more comfortable. I looked at Baekhyun, and he's staring at me, like he might lose me anytime. He just handed me a bottle of water. I accepted it and drank it. I'm still nervous, but now, I'm also angry.

When we arrived into our room, I sat down on the couch, and Baekhyun opened the bathroom. I have to ask him this or I will never know who Chanyeol really is. And why is Hani doing this? I can't believe her! After all the sacrifices Heechul made for her! He died because they ran away! And this bitch wants to hurt me? For what? What have I done to them, anyway?

"Taeyeon..." I heard Baekhyun call. "Are you okay? Do you need anything?"

"I need answers, Baekhyun." I said and stood up. I walked towards him, and he sat on the bed. "Who is Jeong-su? Who is Chanyeol? Why is Hani doing this? Why is this happening to me!? What have I done to deserve this-" I couldn't continue what I was saying because he pulled me towards him. I continued crying. "Baekhyun... What have I done to deserve this?"

"First, Jeong-su and Chanyeol are siblings. You already know that. Chanyeol is Hani's slave. I'll be honest with you. Chanyeol and I were her slaves." I was surprised by what he said. I don't even know what to think or who to trust, anymore. "Listen to me first, okay?" I nodded. "Hani's sister, Hara, was killed by one of your father's hired assassin. It was a mistake. The assassin was supposed to kill Hani. Hani, in return, killed Heechul."

"What?" My tears won't stop falling.

"She asked me to kill Heechul..." He said and held my hand. "But I couldn't do it. So she instructed Chanyeol to do it."

"And he did?" I asked.

"Yes."

I pushed him away from me and I got up. I walked around the room, not caring if I'll be dizzy or not. How could they do that to my brother!? I bawled and sat down on the floor. I can't believe I'm hearing these things! Lord, have mercy! What have I done to deserve this?

"Taeyeon." Baekhyun walked towards me, but I stopped him.

"Don't you dare." I said, and he just stayed still. After a few minutes of bawling, I stopped. I figured I needed more answers. More information. And he's the only one I could ask. "Why... Why did she kill Heechul?"

"Hani wanted to hurt your father..." He said that, and I was surprised.

"She could've killed me, instead! Why my brother? He didn't deserve it!"

"Because they know your father blames you for your mother's death. It probably won't hurt him if he saw you dead." And that's when I realized that it was true.

I won't matter to my dad. If Heechul was still alive, and it was me who died, he probably wouldn't be sad. He'll be affected, but not sad. I stood up, I can't believe I allowed myself to be used by these people! I looked at Baekhyun once again. Hoping I'd get something out of him.

"Jeong-su... Chanyeol... Hani... and you. Will you be happy if I died?" I asked him seriously.

"I know I'm not a good person, Taeyeon... But I know Jeong-su was only trying to protect you." He said that and stepped closer. I'm not even in the mood to fight. "Jeong-su thinks I'm still working for Hani. He's trying to get you out. He's trying to save you."

"Why should I trust you, Baekhyun!?"

"Because I'm the only hope you have now." He said and handed me a piece of paper. "Meet Jeong-su in this place. He'll try and convince his brother to stop whatever they are planning. Taeyeon, trust me on this one. Please." He said and hugged me. I just stayed still.

When he let go, I just went out of the room. I quickly rode the elevator. I know what I should do. I sent a text to Tiffany and Seohyun, asking them to protect my dad as much as they could. Send some bodyguards, call their connections, whatever. This is the last... This is the last favor I could ask as their friend.

"Where are you!?" Tiffany asked when I answered her call.

"I'm on my way to make things right." I said and ended the call.

I don't know where they are, but after knowing what their motives are, I know they're dying to just kill me. I know someone's following me, and I won't be surprised if I'd be dead anytime soon. I took out my brother's photo and kissed it. Will you wait for me, Heechul? I promise, I'll be good. I'll be with you. I'll-