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***Jimin's POV***
For the past month, Hyeon Soo has been leaving the house often. I never meant any of this to happen though.
Since Hyeon Soo was out all the time, she gave me a note stating she was either out with her friends or just going to look at places around the city. I thought that she was cheating on me because we hardly ever spent time with each other this month.
I feel like such a douche from what I did; getting drunk and sleeping with a woman. Because of my recklessness, I drove away Hyeon Soo. She was the love of my life. But, I do have something that you might want to think about; I could've gotten killed.
"How?", you might ask. Well I'll tell you. I was being stalked by a woman and she locked me inside Hyeon Soo's house. This woman was extremely insane. She forced me to get drunk and sleep with her even though it was against my will.
And if you're questioning, why did I do it? Well, because she had me a gunpoint and had an extra knife close to her. I was forced to drink vodka, beer, and wine until I was completely drunk and had no control or clue of anything. My stalker slept underneath our bed at night.
So after Hyeon Soo left, I took matters into my own hands. I called the cops after I put six sleeping pills in her wine glass. I told them exactly what had happened and they arrested her and I haven't heard from her ever since.
Now, I need to fix something with Hyeon Soo. All what I feel is guilt, since she hasn't actually done anything wrong and I was stalked and had no control or could say anything to her. I dialed Hyeon Soo's number a few times but she didn't pick up.
I remembered that if she were to go anywhere, it would be to Suga's place. They're close friends so that's why. I took my car and drove to Suga's place the fastest I could. I came to a stop at Suga's driveway and my heart sank to the pit of my stomach, imagining her crying.
Shakily, I walked to the front step and rang the doorbell.
"I got it" Hyeon Soo's sweet honey voice sang. She opened the door and frowned.
"Hey, uh, Hyeon Soo, can we talk?"
"I don't know. It depends if you're going to cheat on me"
"That's what I'm going to talk about. Actually" I scratched the nape of my neck awkwardly
"You see..when you thought I was cheating on you, I was actually being held as a hostage to an insane stalker"
"How?"
"Well, this woman was stalking me. One day when you where out, the stalker came in. I have no idea how she influenced me to cheat on you, besides drinking-"
"Oh no. I know you can't handle your booze after a long time!"
"Exactly, so as I was saying....she had held me at gunpoint and there was a knife near her so I was extremely scared she would hurt you. Turns out she did and I called the cops after you left me to arrest her. She's gone now and I wanted to say, I'm really sorry"
I was now on my knees begging for forgiveness "Mianhae Hyeon Soo. I was a total dick and I should've called the cops earlier. I made a promise not to cheat on you and I broke it the next day. Please, forgive me"
Hyeon Soo sighed and crouched down to my height "Jimin, I know you feel really sorry, but *sigh* I don't know if I can forgive you. It'll be hard to forget it."
"Hyeon Soo, I couldn't handle it until you, the love of my life, left. I was held at gunpoint. All hell broke loose after you left"
"Still, Jimin you could've called the cops a long time ago"
"I was intoxicated too"
"I know, I know" She caressed me and swayed while I slightly cried "Shh, shh, shh" She soothed me "Saranghae, Jimin"
"Then let's be together"
"Yeah" She nodded and her voice cracked. We rested our heads on each other's and cried.
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