Cinderella (Seventeen)

Brain and Sprain

Lmao sorry Hyowoo shippers you guys have been through hell

Chapter Forty Eight 

*Bora's POV*

9 days have passed. The seed of thought has been planted in her mind. The thought that will finally destroy her. 

"Hey," I went to hug Wonwoo, but he just stood there looking at himself in the mirror, unmoving. Wrapping my arms around him, he still didn't move. Brining his hands up to his face, he started poking around, moving his hair. "You alright oppa?" 

Still not answering me, he pulled my arms from him, and walked over to our bed. 

"Fine, just late," he muttered before taking off.

I'm pretty sure I gave him his dose this morning... didn't I? Maybe it wasn't as strong, maybe I mixed it wrong? No matter, I'll just give him extra tomorrow. 

Walking down the hallway, I grabbed the doll from the control room, heading to my mothers office, which she now shared with Mr Jeon. 

"We're leaving it up to you Bora. You want to bring her down the most, so bring her down. You have a day left. Get it done," my mother snapped, passing me leaving the room. 

Sitting in her chair, I grabbed the pins from the drawer, smiling as I lifted the doll in front of my face. 

How about a nice headache again? I hear she has dance practice, so let's give a nice sprained ankle also. 

Tapping the code into the computer, I brought her file up. I have complete control of her thoughts, with the chip Minhyuk inserted in her on the train. Typing words into the thought box, I clicked enter.

Worthless. 

Pointless. 

Unloved. 

Tomorrow it will be done, and no one will ever suspect me. No one will investigate a suicide of someone who was depressed. 

*Wonwoo's POV*

Something just does not feel right. My head feels... clearer. My shoulders feel lighter. 

Entering the practice room, I smiled. Everyone stopped what they were doing, all turning towards me, staring at me as if I had two heads. 

Soyou sat next to Dino, biting her lip and looking away as everyone continued to stare. 

"Hey Wonwoo, how you feeling today?" S Coups asked, sat int he middle of the circle that had sort of formed. 

"I'm feeling fine, why?" I looked around. 

"Where's your ring?" Seungkwan pulled a face, looking at my left hand. 

Staring at my hand, I hadn't put my wedding ring. Shrugging, I mumbled I must have forgot. It was obvious I had forgot, because it wasn't on my finger, was it. 

"You never forget to put your ring on though," Woozi commented. 

"I got a shower and must have left in on the side - why does it matter to you guys if I am wearing my wedding ring or not?" I snapped, the good mood I was in now diminished. "Where's DK? Shouldn't we start practicing?" 

"He is with Hyolyn, she passed out again yesterday and isn't too well today either, she's sprained her ankle," The8 spoke up. That name. Hyolyn. Something is connected to her, but I don't know what. Bora said she caused me pain, and I believe her. She's my wife, she wouldn't lie. 

"Well, he needs to be here and not with his... girlfriend," I rolled my eyes. Bora has a grudge on her, and whoever my wife has a grudge on, apparently so do I.