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(say the name) seventeen

Mia's POV

So many voices flooded my mind as the paramedics, police, and some bystanders surrounded the once-empty street my apartment was on. Some cops tried to question me as I sat on the curb and strangers looked at me, almost afraid- looking. Hansol sat next to me and kept shooing the police away; not like I responding to them anyways. I cried all my tears out and my anger dissolved into numbness. Hansol must've understood considering his family past, so he silently comforted me in a side hug.

They finally rolled out my mother on a stretcher, in a body bag. People gasped and some looked away. I stood up quickly and ran towards it, but the cops tried to block me.

"She's only going to the ambulance, Miss. Miss, you can't--... Miss!" he said as I fought through his grasp.

I reached my mom and followed her as she quickly rolled down the street to the parked ambulance. The body bag resembled a garbage bag, and I began to become disgusted with it. It probably didn't even matter that much, yet it bothered me to the point where salty tears fell down my face. I wiped them away and stood tall as they brought her in and closed the door abruptly.

I started to walk back towards Hansol when a large figure approached me. I soon recognized it to be my father. I gave a disgusted look to hide my fear.

"Heard the news. How're you feeling?"

I looked down, "Don't act like you care. I know you're probably rejoicing inside."

He sighed in relief, "Ah, good to know we're on the same page. In fact, this makes my job ten times easier. I can finally get you back and you have no choice, really."

My eyes widened in anger, "You don't know when to fucking stop, do you? My mother's death was because of you! Does that not make you upset in the slightest? I will find a way to take you down... and I swear to God it will be in the most painful way possible, you bastard!"

He smiled, "Now that is no way to talk to Dad, is it Mia?"

And with no instinct whatsoever, I punched him with all my strength. He groaned but quickly recovered and slammed my back against the brick wall. I winced and he covered my mouth with his hand.

"Don't let me get violent, honey," he growled in my ear and threw me to the ground. I sat up and watched him walk away swiftly. How the hell am I going to end this?

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a/n: wow literally the shortest chapter ive ever written im sry. Im loosing motivatioooon, please give the story some love :) next chapter will get better!!!!

-lia