monster | baekhyun

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first off, i want to apologize for putting monster along with all of my other books on hold.
i'm finally back and will be updating like how i used to! i hope you guys didn't forget about this story!

previously:
he lifts his arm in which he holds the gun in tightly, aiming it at the little boy's back while still staring into the crazy man's pitch black orbs.

he glances over to see where he has aimed for and smirks once he realizes that it's exactly where he wanted it to be.

my eyes immediately widen and i part my lips to react in any sort of way. yell, cry, convince him not to do it, anything.

the poor boy's dad immediately extends his arms out to snatch the gun out of Baekhyun's hand but before either of us can succeed, Baekhyun pulls the trigger, sending the young child's fragile and small body flying over his mother's body.

blood splattered right out of his chest, the red liquid soon creating a pool around his small body as he lied over his mom's lifeless body.

***

"there"
Baekhyun smiled as he turned back to face the puzzled man, his eyes piercing holes through the heated face of the older man.

i finally let out the breath that i didn't know i had been holding, tears blurring my vision almost instantly.

i just watched a family get torn apart right in front of my eyes.

like my own family wasn't enough.

"you promised t-to keep him out of this"
the man struggles to speak, his breath hitched as tears roll down his vibrating cheeks.

"promises are meant to be broken, fool"
baekhyun flashes the grieving husband a diabolic smile before pressing the side of the gun against his chest.

the tall man falls to his knees, confusion and regret written all over his face as both of his hands grip on to the metal weapon.

"get up"
baekhyun's cold words make my head snap up to meet his ocean blue eyes, my weak knees somehow gaining strength to move.

with no mercy in his eyes, he stares down at me with a slightly unpleasant smirk plastered across his pale face.

without thinking, i obey and soon stand on both feet, my eyes fixated on baekhyun's halted figure.

his smirk grows as he observes me approach him with slow footsteps.

fear and confusion has taken over my entire being.

he extends his hand out only to grab mine the second i stop next to him, before diverting his attention back to the horrified man.

he stays kneeled down in front of us, the gun frozen against his rapidly rising chest, his eyes fixated on his lifeless family.

without saying a word, baekhyun walks past him, while i unwillingly get pulled along with him.

my eyes travel towards the man for one last second before he disappears out of sight and gets replaced by a pale white wall.

i stumble forward as we exit my old house, the cold breeze washing over my exposed body.

as hot tears roll down my cheeks for the millionth time, i stay silent and follow baekhyun out, my head turned back to get a view of the mansion.

a familiar sound that i have heard only minutes ago filled my ears and echoes through the silence as we walk out of the gate.

a gun shot.

he just killed himself.

"of course. it happens every single time"
i hear baekhyun exhale as we walk past the brick wall, smiling through his sinister words.

**
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