monster | junmyeon

f o u r t e e n

"why did you do that to dad? i know shouting was never your thing—"

"look, i'm so sorry but—"

"just because he mentioned murder? but—why—i don't get it. how does that affect you in any way?"

the tension between us gets so suffocating i wanted to scream. but my throat is parched and i cannot stand looking at the pain and accusation in your eyes any longer. i have to go ; i have to hide. 

"i'm sorry."

the door slams.