Accidentally.. (Choi Minho Love Story) ♥ (MAJOR RE-EDITING)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

~Lyn's pov~

Jay laughed, "you? Gonna kill me? Oh Lyn, stop dreaming about stuff, okay?"

"You were a bad person, Jay. It's time to pay the price."

I made a move to slash his throat with the knife, even though his gun was pointed at me. But to my surprise, he moved his gun away from me. Instead, he aimed it to his right.

"You really think I'll be scared of you?" he laughed. "Do it. Kill me. But I'm taking this punk with me."

Minho was tied on the ground, yelling something behind his laced up mouth. Jay's gun was pointed at him and at one flex of Jay's finger, Minho could die.

I already lost mom. I can't lose Minho too.

"What exactly do you want with me, Jay?" I asked.

"I want you back, Lyn." he simply said.

"But didn't you have lots of girls to play with?" I spat.

Jay yawned, "they weren't as much fun as you. Can we get this over with? I'm sleepy."

Rage flared up inside me. Fun? He thought of our relationship as fun? "Let me tell you this, Jay. Go f*ck yourself!"

Jay frowned. It was obvious he didn't liked my answer. With one swift movement, he pulled the trigger, diverting my attention to Minho, and snatched the knife from me.

Weaponless, I felt weak. Jay let out a loud heartily laugh, "you think you could beat me? I am Jay. I get what I want and I want you back!"

"You think after killing my mom and Minho, I'm gonna go back to you?!" I yelled, letting out all the pain and rage I'm feeling right now. He killed my mom. And now Minho's dead because of me. We didn't even had the chance to look around the city like we planned to. Tears flowed from my eyes as I lost track of the words coming out of my mouth. "You f*cking *sshole! You're gonna  die alone cause you know why? You don't have a heart! You f*cking played with mine and now you want it back?! F*ck you, you heartless monster! You disgust me! You're weak! You're a monster! You're a-"

I felt a sharp pain on my cheek when Jay slapped me. "You have no right to talk to me like that!"

"And you have no right to kill the ones I love!"

Jay was speechless. For a minute there I thought I had him but much to my dismay, he laughed it off. "Excuse me, did I hear correctly? The ones you love? You mean," he walked towards Minho who layed sprawled on the floor. "You mean, you love this guy? Already?"

I didn't know what to say. I only knew him for a short time but do I already love him like that?

Jay's face darkened when he heard no response from me. He marched towards me and slapped me once more. "Then you're a slut as well as the other girls I've known!" He squatted down and held my hair with force. I couldn't do anything but cry. "I thought you were different, Lyn. I thought you were special. Turns out you were just like every other girl I met!" He pulled my hair and dragged me towards Minho. "There! Take a good look at the guy you love know. All dead and bloody. If you had only chose me, things wouldn't be so difficult!"

Mustering all the courage left on me, I glared at him. "I'd rather die than choose you over him."

Jay became full of so much rage that he buried the blade on my back. I gasped. "You should've chosen me, Lyn." he whispered, rage and hatred visible on his tone. He pulled the blade out of my back and placed it on my throat. "Any last words?"

Tears continued to flow down my eyes as I swallowed a big lump on my throat. I saw my mom's dead body. I saw Minho's. Gosh, Minho. I wish I could tell him how much I like him.

I stretched an arm out to Minho's body. "Minho," I said.