8:47 pm
As time has passed, there was more death upon the streets. Screams, laughs, crashing noises, buildings exploding. It was a real bloody mess outside.
Hana was in her bedroom, casually listening to music in her bed when she received a call.
"Hello you" she answered. "Hey, how's it going on your side?" Yoongi asked through the phone. "Good, good. Bu- I thought you would be sleeping by now." "It's not even 9, calm your ass!"
A broken glass sound coming from the living room startled the young girl.
"Hana?...Hana can you hear me?!...Hana!!" Yoongi was starting to get worried as he heard the noise too.
A scream suddenly boomed. Hana's mother's.
"Hana?" Yoongi was still trying to get a response.
"Hey baby!" a familiar manly voice came from the living room, followed by scared little whines. Hana's mother was trapped by the old man from downstairs. This man was extremely repulsive. He was always standing outside of his room, with his white yellow-ish camisole stretched by his flabby beer belly, whenever Hana's mom was coming back from work — even when Hana herself was coming back from school. His gaze was always following them up to down as they were passing by and going upstairs.
It seemed like this man, Seungjun, had a thing for Hana's mother. Sometimes, he was trying to get her attention, calling her pretty and all. At this point, he once traumatized her as he winked at her.
Not charming at all, this pervert also had tried to get Hana's attention, but it was every time a failure.
Seungjun had forced the girls' door's apartment open and he grabbed Hana's mother by the neck and shoved her against the wall. As he did so, his foot kicked the small table that was in front of the couch, causing the vase that was on it to fall and break on the floor.
Pinned against the wall, Hana's mom couldn't fight as she was afraid from Seungjun's knife that was pointed on her stomach. "Seungjun, let me go pleas-" the man's hand cut her off as he slapped her across the face and pressed it against her mouth. "Hey baby" he said before licking her cheek up to her eye.
Hana's mom was trying to protest, but every time she was moving, the sharp blade was cutting through her shirt to her delicate skin.
While Seungjun was traveling his hand on her body, she was looking towards Hana's room. Her gaze was desperate as she was squealing under the sweaty man's hand.
His breath was loud beside her ear when it stopped as he noticed where she was looking. His smile, showing yellow and rotten teeth, grew up close to her face. "Aww is your delicious daughter is here? Maybe she would join our little party hm?" he said smugly.
Hana's mother's eyes widened as Seungjun pulled her in front of him, still pointing his knife on her stomach, and advanced towards the young girl's bedroom.
Hana heard Seungjun's idea and quickly hid under her bed. Yoongi was still on the phone, wondering what was happening. "Yoongi..." she whispered, not even in the phone, but Yoongi heard it anyway.
Then, Seungjun bursted out in the room with a Hana's mother as hostage. "See, she's not here" her mom cried. She sounded terribly terrified and that was worrying Hana to the most, because she couldn't do much thing to defend her. She didn't had time to reach her weapon before hiding.
From under her bed, Hana could hear an awkward silence followed by sucking sounds, heavy breathing and moans. She could only see their feet.
"Aaahh for so long, I've waited this moment..." Seungjun started and sucked on her neck. His tongue traveled up to her jaw, before he sucked it too. "But you know what?..." He stared at her beauty from behind. "I still want to see what you got inside." With that, Seungjun pressed hard on the blade that stabbed Hana's mother deeply in her stomach as she gasped heavily.
Hana couldn't see from where she was. It was only when she noticed some drops of blood that were falling on the pale pink carpet, that she knew.
The body of her mother, then collapsed right in front of Hana's bed. Right in front of her daughter, facing her.
Hana's eyes widened as her vision became all blurry from the water.
"Hana..." Yoongi whispered through the phone, hearing everything along with her heavy breath.
Tears started to slide down her red cheeks as she was almost chocking, trying not to make any sound while sobbing. Unfortunately, at one time or an other, Hana needed air. Her loud breathing caught Seungjun's attention.
Hana covered her mouth as tears were flowing down. Seungjun's rested one knee down, then the other. He slowly bent over and saw her.
She was trembling as a black silhouette blocked the light. The monster smiled to her. An evil smile, making her feel terrorized. He slowly reached out his hand towards the scared child. "Come out sweetie" he softly addressed.
Hana crawled back a little bit, announcing that she refused to obey his words. "COME OUT BITCH!" Seungjun tried violently to reach the girl with his knife, covered in Hana's mom's blood. Hana screamed as loud as she could, trying to avoid the blade without getting out of her hiding place.
Yoongi couldn't take it anymore and moved from his bed. Decided to defend his best friend, he grabbed his gun, put on his jacket and went out his house.
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The Purge || Min Yoongi
FanfictionSouth Korea adopted the Americans' government's idea in which consist of an annual 12-hours period were every crime - even murder - will be legal.