Cinderella (Seventeen)

Black and White

Chapter Forty Five

*???'s POV* /I know we back to this shit of anonymous people I'm sorry/

After that small encounter in the bathroom I watched in the shadows as she struggled.

It's not as if I entirely enjoy it, but Mr Jeon pays well and his plan seems like a good one.

I'm indifferent to be honest.

It's what I'm hired for. I'm hired to kill.

Only this time I won't be killing, just planting the seed of death in her mind.

My name is Minhyuk. I don't have a past. My future is undecided.

But right now my present is to destroy.

Stepping from the shadows, I bent down in front of this mess on the floor.

"Make it stop, please," her gasps for air filled the silent room.

Smirking, I looked at the stone. It was glowing brilliant blood red.

The time is close. The future is coming.

"No can do, doll face," pushing some hair from her face she gasped again before collapsing.

Now. I know you're confused so here's a lesson.

Sit at your desk and take notes, you will be quizzed!

1. Mr Jeon has this idea of world domination. In order to do this he needs, well, money.

2. To get the said money he pulls publicity stunts (this is where Bora and Wonwoo appear in this picture) and runs his business. He is the leader of the crime world, so he's already filthy rich.

3. Here's the good part. By hiring top scientists that have had work rejected and are feeling bitter, her created plans. His prototype, Patient Zero, is now complete but only half. He has the mind element, now he needs the living vessel.

4. By getting Hyolyns DNA (too easily) the mind element was created. The mark on the back of her neck is what connects to the two together. Essentially, we own her without her even knowing.

5. This is where I come in. I'm hired to make poor little Hyolyn self destruct. One minute she's fine, the next, old thoughts and bad habits resurface. No one will be unsuspecting because she can have only reverted to her old ways.

You get all that?

The time is coming and it is fast approaching.

*DK's POV*

"Guys I'm worried where did she go?" Woozi looked behind us to where the toilets where situated. Bouncing my leg up and down I bit the inside of my lip.

We can't even call her because The8 has her phone.

Turning I threaded my finger through my hair, when I saw her stumbling up the stairs of the toilet.

Smacking my forehead, I rolled my eyes.

"She was in the toilet pabos," I gave everyone an insulting look.

Walking up to us she had gone unbelievably pale, with a slight shake.

"You okay?" I asked, tucking a stray hair behind her ear.

"I just want to go home," shaking her shoulder making my hand fall from it she turned and left.

"Maybe... It's that time again?" Seungkwan pulled a face alongside Jun.

"Yeah, maybe," I should follow her.., but she seems to want to be on her own.

God girls aren't half frustrating.

*Bora's POV*

It's done. I can play. Grabbing the doll, I smirked.

Oh Hyolyn how fun this is going to be.

Poking the side of the head with a pin, I turned to the screen to watch the scene unfold.

She had made it back to her dorm alone, and was now a sobbing mess on the floor clutching the sides of her head.

Tossing it aside I merely watched her take deep breaths, that mutt of an animal stick his nose at the side of her head.

Twiddling the wedding band on my finger I smirked again.

I won Hyolyn. I always do.

"Yeobo," Wonwoo appeared at the door. /that's how you spell yeobo right?/ "It is time to go."

Pledis had given him a week leave for honeymoon. Not that they had choice.

"Here," he took my hand again, slipping on another ring. "A pure white gold ring. So we will be together forever," he blushed.

Cupping his face I smiled. Together forever indeed.

*Hyolyn's POV* /trigger warnings just a heads up ❤️/

What's the point of me being here? I don't understand.

It feels like I'm falling down a pit with no end. It has no sides, the hole where I fell from no longer visible. I'm just falling.

Have you ever had that feeling?

Tucking my legs into my chest, I felt empty. I felt like I didn't have a purpose any more.

Chewy came over, his head resting on my knee.

"I'm so sorry boy," my bottom lip quivered as I rubbed the spot between his ears.

I just can't do it. I need something to take my mind off this.

This emptiness inside me. This constant pressure on me. I'm being weighed down, making me fall further and further down the hole until it is impossible to get me back out.

Standing with shaky legs I went to the bathroom. It's always been there, sat in the cupboard. Yet I never had a reason to use it.

I always had someone. But now I'm alone.

I can no longer be fixed. I'm broken.

Feeling the cold metal between my fingers I looked up to fix my eyes with the lifeless ones staring back at me in the mirror.

Mocking me. Laughing back at me for being weak.

Turning my attention back to my hands, I gripped it tighter.

Moments later I was feeling ecstasy. Burning trickled down my arm, making me want it more.

No one cares. So keep going.

Dropping it after a few I watched as blood ran down the side of the sink, my vision turning black momentarily.

Looking back down to my arm I dropped to the floor.

Why am I like this? Why was I ever born in the first place? I'm just a pile of shit.

No one loves me. They pity me.

Falling down my hole I covered my arm, wiping away the evidence.

Maybe I'm just not cut out for life anymore.

Maybe I never was.

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A/N

Short update because I feel shocking.

Get your knee pads on and your anger under control for the next few chapters okay you've been warned.

Happy Valentines Day. If you didn't have a date (like me) be your own. You come first to yourself okay? Spoil yourself with chocolate, watch that 15th episode on Netflix, run around like a maniac. I don't know. Do what makes you happy.

Dino is 17 like no he is 4 god dammit stop it growing up I forbid it

^.^