Hyde And Jekyll 《Kim Seok Jin》ONHOLD

How it Started

**Narrator POV**

She looked like a regular girl, one that goes with the crowd. But she didn't blend in, she stood out if you took a glance. She was prettier than the other girls, but no one payed attention. If they took a glance, they would see it. But her voice didn't reach anyone to gather any glances. At times her voice just blended in with the wind, but other days you would hear someone scream their lungs out, but you would never guess that it was her. School wasn't a problem for her, going out wasn't one either, maybe socializing was one. She could talk for as long as you would want, but her throat holds her back. Twisted knots form inside of her, preventing her from becoming apart of this world.

It wasn't her fault. She wasn't shy nor was she afraid. She didn't hate anyone, she didn't like anyone, she was always neutral. That is, until she hits a mood swing. No, it's not because of a bloody river. She just suffers a disoriented bipolar problem. Though, she's really good at hiding it after the few years she's spent practicing.

Let's go on with the story, shall we?

What's that?

Her name you say?

Oh silly me, I almost forgot. This scripted darling is named Mwimi. Lee Mwimi to be precise.

Now let's move on.

This town is not quite ideal for a vacay, but it's decent if you want to be somewhere quiet. Don't get lost though, once you're lost, you're gone. Literally. Turning a wrong corner could get you to a place where no one is around, not even a single car. If you scream in a place like that, no one would hear you. Except for a few people who always lurk around in those places. But I'm pretty sure you would never want to get caught up in their business. You know...

Is it boring already?

It was just a warm up, I swear!

Don't leave yet, you didn't meet the man of the story yet!

Oh now you want to hear more.

Well that's too bad, you're going to have to find out about him on your own.

*evil laughter echoes off from the distance*

**Mwimi's POV**

The dismissal bell finally rung. Everyone rushes to leave the building, either going home or going out to hang with friends. It's dangerous now to wander around the town a couple hours before night hits. There's been a few cases of rape, murder, torture and similar stuff.

I tried to wave bye to the teacher as I leave the room, but he didn't notice me at all, like always. As I walk out of the building, I notice a tall man with wide shoulders standing by the gate. His eyes stare right into my eyes. I turn around, to see if he is looking at someone else, but it was just me. There was no one around me either. He just kept looking at me without moving. But it looks like he was just caught up in his thoughts since he flinched as if he snapped out of it.

The man turns and walks away from the school. I sigh to myself as I leave the campus. Today I feel like my skirt is a little bit too short. But it's not like anyone will see me anyways. I was caught up in adjusting my skirt that when I looked up, there were no more people and it was all silent. Maybe I accidentally took a wrong turn while I was walking. Turning around, I don't recognize the street that I'm on.

I try to walk back the way I was walking, but I get the feeling that I'm walking the wrong way. Also the feeling that someone or some people are watching me. The sky is now a vibrant orange and the shadows casted are low on the ground. There's not many stores around here, a few open liquor stores and a small market place.

Suddenly, I hear light footsteps of multiple people behind me. I feel a bit frightened and stop in my tracks. But it was just me, since the group of boys just walked right past me. Feeling a bit more comforted, I continue walking and walk a bit behind them to see if they could lead me to somewhere that I could recognize. They stop at a bench a few blocks ahead of me, it sounds like they are laughing about something.

Continuing to walk forward, I try to walk past them, but a boy takes a step back and I accidentally bump into him, falling back onto my bum. "I-Im sorry.." I choke out as I get up.

The boys get up and look at me, circling around me. "Hey cutie, what's your name?" One of them smirks at me. My face blushes instantly. "Don't be shy, we won't hurt you." He grins, "We just want some fun."

He grabs a strand of my hair and twirls it around in his fingers. I could feel someone get closer behind me, until someone calls out to them.

"Excuse me, but what you're doing disturbs me. Can you please leave the girl alone and go home?" A man asks. I recognize him from when he was standing in front of the school gate.

The boys scoff at him and sluggishly moves towards him. Although, the man doesn't flinch or falter, instead he keeps his eyes on me. "Darling, I think you should use this time to run."

**Jin's POV**

"Darling, I think you should use this time to run." I smile at the little girl. Her eyes widen and she turns around, running as fast as she can. The boys in front of me get pissed off and turn their attention back to me.

"You fcking asshole," a boy scoffs at me while throwing a punch, hitting the corner of my lip. I wipe my face with the back of my hand and find that my lip is bleeding. The bright red blood makes my vision falter for a few seconds.

"What, are you scared now just after one punch?" The boys laugh.

"My my.. How annoying your voices are." I chuckle, my voice getting deeper as I continue. "Wouldn't it be such a marvelous sight to see the blood of your dim witted brains splattered all over these walls?"

"Fcking psychopath!" The boy yells and swings his fist once more. Although, this time I catch his fist and squeeze it, turning his arm around. The sound of his bone cracking is like pleasure to my ears. He cries out in pain and his friends just stand there in shock. I push him to the ground and smirk.

"Let's see who makes the prettiest splatter." I laugh. Taking one of his friends head, I place my hand on the back of his head and swiftly smash his face into the brick wall. Blood splatters all over the wall in a disgusting way. "Well, that wasn't pretty, let's see how you are." I grin, pulling the third friend by his collar as he tries to run away. This time, I grab him by the face and harshly smash his skull into the same wall. The blood splats into a shape of butterfly wings.

"How wonderful." Walking over to the boy on the ground who is crying from his now broken arm, I smile looking down at him. His eyes widen as he sees me. Bringing up my foot, I smash his head into the ground. His blood splatters all over the floor and quickly drips off of my shoe so that it won't leave such a harsh stain.

Taking in a deep breath, I calm myself. "Where did that poor girl go?"

**Mwimi's POV**

As soon as the man said run, I started running as far as I could. I stopped at a corner and panted, trying to regain my breath. I hope he's okay. I feel bad for just running away and leaving him there. It's been several minutes since I was running. "Maybe I should go back and see?"

Before I could turn, loud footsteps echo through the streets. But this time it's only one person. I look and it was the man who saved me. "Are you alright?" He asks me, giving me a sweet smile. I nod and walk towards him. The man places his hand on top of my head and gently strokes my hair. A small smile appears on my lips. His hand is so warm and comforting.

"I can help you get home if you would like, it's already really dark." He grins at me. I nod softly. The man holds out his hand for me to take and I gratefully accept the embrace of his warm hand.