Save Me | WonKyun

Chapter 13: Saving Part 2

Chapter 13: Saving Part 2

Warning: This chapter contains the following: Self-Harm.

You have been warned.

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[Changkyun's POV]

I was surprised when we arrived near Hoseok's house. The cab can't make it inside the narrow path to their house so I just paid him doubled and continued walking.

Hoseok...

A man came out of their house with two big suitcases. It's already dark so I can't see clearly who the man is but I can actually tell one thing from it.

This isn't Hoseok.

The man that came out of the house loaded the suitcases at the trunk of the car parked in front of the house. After doing so, he got inside the car and drove off.

Hoseok.

I walked to their house quickly after the car sped off. I stood there in front of the door. Something felt strange inside me as I eyed the doorknob. I twisted it and slightly opened the door. I stopped there for a moment and an unrecognizable smell welcomed me. I opened the door wide slowly, not minding the reeking smell. I didn't come here for the smell. I came here for Hoseok.

I walked inside slowly and looked around the house. It looks like someone had abandoned this place for months by the looks of it. Molds growing on the walls, trash scattered on the floor, thick dust covered the tables and interior designs, and empty bottles of alcohol can be found anywhere.

"Hoseok?" I whispered.

I roamed around the house for a bit.

"Hoseok?" I whispered again.

I heard some kind of noise coming from a certain room at the second floor. I walked past the trash and bottles carefully and made my way to the second floor. The sound became clearer when I approached the room at the end of the floor. I slowly creeped my way there, trying my best not make any sound. I placed my ear at the door and I can tell that the sound coming from this room was owned by a man. The man sounded like he was in pain. I swung the door open and was horrified with the things that welcomed me.

"H-HOSEOK?!"

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[Wonho's POV]

"Wonho?"

I was awakened by a voice that peeked inside my room. It was my father. I stayed all day here in my bed, sleeping. I guess I caught a flu from getting soaked last night. I wasn't able to wash myself before I went to bed.

"Wonho... I'm leaving."

My father told me before leaving my room. I was speechless.

Dad?

I heard the cabinet doors banged loudly as it hit the wall. I tried my best to pull myself up which took a lot of time since I wasn't able to eat anything yet, my legs feel like it's going to drop every step I take. I leaned at the doorway for support, looking straight at the door opposite of my room.

"D-Dad?" I called out.

Silence hanged in the air.

"Dad?"

I saw him walk out of the room with suitcase in his both hands. He looked at me with weary eyes.

"... I'm sorry, Wonho."

He turned his back and proceeded his way to the staircase and out of the house.

"Dad!"

I cried my heart out, seeing the only family I have leave in front of my eyes. Tears flowed out endlessly. I dropped myself on the floor.