I hate u i love u [EDITING]

8 | Forgetting You

Hayeon's POV

The funeral was already done a few minutes ago, but I'm still here infront of ahjumma's grave. I thought that I could meet Hoseok here but he didn't showed up.
Suddenly, I felt something on my face. I looked up, it was a raindrop.

".....I trusted him to you.."

I touched ahjumma's grave and smiled.

"I will take care of him. I promise..", I said as tears escaped from my eyes. Someone died because of me and it was my friend's mom.

"Hayeon-ah, you should go home now.", a voice came. I looked behind and saw Suga with an umbrella in his hand.

"Not now. ", I replied looking away from him. He kneeled down beside me.

"You'll get sick Hayeon-ah..its raining now."

"Where are the others?", I asked ignoring his words.

"They all are looking for Hoseok now. We went to his house today but the house was empty. There's no one in there. We're afraid that Hoseok might do something that could hurt him..", Suga's reply made me immediately looked at him. I stood up and immediately ran to my car.

If Hoseok are with his dad, that bastard might kill him anytime..though Hoseok is his own son.

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Jhope's POV

He let his employees took care of mom's funeral while he brought me into another place, far away from the city.
It was an abandoned old house. This old house was deep in the forest and it was pretty big. Dad tied me up on a chair and locked me in a room. I couldn't say anything 'cause he put a tape on my mouth.
I was treated like a hostage. Not his son.

After an hour leaving me alone in the cold room, he suddenly came back and a smirk crept on his face. I only could stared at him. He took out my phone from his pocket.

"I would like to meet my...daughter-in law..", said dad then he chuckled. My eyes widened.

No, no..he can't !

"Hello Kim Hayeon. ", said dad. Hayeon picked up the call. Arghh, of course she will..dad used my phone and she'll think that it was me who call her.

Shit!

He gave me an evil smirk as he put the call on speaker.

"You better stop doing all of this or you will never see Jhope anymore. "

"You are the stupid person I've ever met in this world Mr Jung! You dare to kill your own son just because you didn't want to lost the property. What kind of father you are?! Don't you love Hoseok?!"

Hayeon yelled and it made my dad laughed. In a sarcasm way. He looked at me.

"I'm stupid? Well yeah, and I will not care and hesitate even if I had to kill Jhope with my own hands. Why? Because I have nothing with him..He's not my son. Just an adopted child. "

I froze and I felt like I just got stabbed on my chest. His words kept repeating in my mind.

"What?"

"I know..you love him. So, here is the deal..bring all the evidences to me and I'll release Jhope. "

I shook my head.

"Looks like Hoseok have something to say..", he said then he pulled the tape.

"Hayeon! Don't listen to him!! He- arghh!!", I screamed in pain when he suddenly kicked me hard on my stomach. I fell on the floor.

"I'm sorry sir but I will never do that. You must be punish for the crime that you have done."

"Then..can you stand this?", he asked and he started to beat me up. Since my hands were both tied, I can't defend myself. I groaned in pain and started to cough blood.

"Will you let him die..?"

I closed my eyes and I heard Hayeon's sob.

No, Hayeon. Do not give up. He killed my mom and your parents..think of them.

"Hoseok-ah.."

I slowly opened my eyes as I heard her voice calling my name.

"Mianhae.."

Tears escaped from my eyes and I closed back my eyes. Gwenchana Hayeon-ah...

I'm doing the things that I can do while I still have the chance to do it.
And...even if I have to die, I'm willing to do it...

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