The next day Jiyong had to return to work. I kissed him goodbye and made myself busy by putting all the new clothes Jiyong had bought for me up in our closet. Even the closest smelled like him. I still had to pinch myself to make sure I wasnt dreaming.
I had tried to bitch and complain about him buying my clothes insisting I could pay for them myself but he can be stubborn and finally I just caved to stop the mild argument we were starting at the store.
After our fight before I decided I hated fighting with him and just refused to do anything to upset him.
At about 8pm when he usually would be walking in the door he texted me.
"Hey baby, im going to be late tonight. I miss you," he has said. I smiled and responded.
"I miss you too. Have you had dinner?" I sent to him.
"No, I just don't have time," he responded.
I didnt answer I ordered some of his favorite sushi from a place that delivered and had it delivered to the YG building.
About and hour later he sent me a picture message.
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"Omg Sushi, thank you baby. I love you so much," he had said.
"I love you more ;)" I replied to him.
I set my phone down and decided to watch a movie to make time go faster until Jiyong got home.
When the movie ended he still wasnt home and I was getting tired. I decided to call it night. Id probably wake up when he got home anyway.
I changed into a white satin nightgown
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I slipped under the covers and was asleep as soon as my head it the pillow.
I woke to a sounding crash of a window breaking. My heart sped up and I was frozen. I heard heavy footsteps coming up the stairs and down the hallway towards the bedroom.
I grabbed my cell phone and fled into the closet. I hid behind some boxes of my things I hadnt put up yet and checked my phone to find it was dead. I heard the bedroom door slam open and tears sprang to my eyes as I saw the closet door open. I didnt need light to recognize the menacing figure in the doorway.
How did he find me? Why was he there? I hadn't told anyone other then Jiyong and BIGBANG and they wouldnt have gone to the cops. They didnt know what he looked liked.
My thoughts were stopped when I felt him roughly grab my hair, I screamed as he dragged me out of the closet . I was flung on the bed and he was ontop of me with that same blade digging into my throat.
"I warned you about talking," he hissed at me.
"I swear I didn't," I said tears streaking my cheeks.
"Then why are the cops looking for me?" I spat at me.
"I dont know, please I swear I didnt say anything. Please dont hurt me," I begged
"I might be persuaded to let you live," he whispered into my ear."your trembling body tells me you must be aching for me to fuck you again like the slut you are," I could hear the wicked grin his voice.
"No... please...dont," I whimpered as i felt him dig the blade into my shoulder and cut one of the straps to my gown off.
"You know you want it," he said and he licked at the bloody wound he made on my shoulder and then licked my neck.
Something inside me snapped and I was determined to not be his victim again. I grabbed onto the headboard and brought my knee to his groin as hard as I could. He howled but backhanded me across the face and recovered quickly. My angle had been bad.
"Now that's going to cost you," he said angrily and I watched him raise the knife above him to stab it into me.
I made one last desperate attempt by grabbing his wrists and pushing with all my strength to force him off me. We ended up tumbling off the bed to the floor which caused him to lose grib of the knife he was weilding.
I grabbed it and without a second thought I brought it down with all the force I could muster into his throat. I took it out and did it again over and over until I was covered in blood and he was gurgling out his last breaths. I grabbed my phone and keys and fled down the stairs and out the door.
As soon as I got in my car I plugged my phone into the charger and looked out the rearview mirror to see the attacker staggering out of the house.
"How can you still be alive?" I screamed to myself.
I sped out of the driveway and drove towards YG. I turned my phone on and called the cops. I pulled into the parking lot and texted Jiyong
"Jiyong baby, im outside please let me in," I sent and waited for him to respond.
He didnt but I saw Seunghyun coming to the front door. I jumped out the car and ran towards him.
"Seunghyun," I yelled and when he saw me he gasped.
"Zia, good god, what happened?" He asked wrapping an arm around my shoulder and leading me into the building.
"Where's Jiyong," I asked gasping for air.
"He is in the studio," he said taking my hand and leading me in that direction.
I heard the laughing voices of Jiyong and the others as we approached. Seunghyun opened the door and stepped aside so I could run into the studio.
"Baby!" Jiyong gasped when he saw me. He shot of his chair and was by my side before I could even blink.
I grabbed on to the front of his shirt and buried my face into his chest sobbing. I knew as getting blood all over his expensive clothes but he didnt care. My legs gave out and I collapsed against him.
"Baby, what happened?" Jiyong asked me.
When I was able to speak I told them what had happened and they all comforted me.
Jiyong helped me up and lead me to the leather couch in the studio and I fainted as soon as I laid down.
