Psychopath

All these years

~Jimins POV~

They screamed and begged pitifully for mercy like always before I brutally tortured and killed them. Somewhere between trees and bushes.

I took a last look at the dead bodies and left the place, thinking that they'll probably be found within the next day.

As I stepped out of the bushes I walked somewhere with more people around, not to make it too obvious. When suddenly a little boy ran against me and fell to the ground.
"Ow" he squealed and looked up to me. His gaze stopped at my face.

He immediately got up and bowed to me "I'm really sorry for bumping into you Mister!" He started to look around and I realized that he had a scared look on his face.

"Are you okay?" I asked while I kneeled down to his level, so we'd could be facing each other eye to eye.

"I-I'm lost...my mum...I don't know w-where she is."
He seemed like he was on the edge of crying. But he still managed to stay strong. I had to admit I was slightly impressed.

"How does your mother look like?"
I asked trying to help the little boy in front of me.

"S-she is really beautiful. She has really long hair and-"

"Jae!!"
He was cut off by a feminine voice, a really familiar feminine voice. I turned to my left and my heart started to ache the moment I saw her. "Mommy!" I looked back at the little boy in front of me with shocked eyes...

~flashback~

"Let's see what we have here.."
He said and began to work.

"Oh hmm..I see."
Were the only things that came from his mouth every minute.

"Oh my god..."
He suddenly squealed.

"Min-yeon You are...Pregnant!"

~End of flashback~

"Min-yeon you are pregnant"
Were the words that repeated in my head, over and over again

My stare switched between the little boy and her. I couldn't think straight. But I had to get out of here. I ran away and hid myself behind a near tree, watching them closely.

She bend down to his level and scolded him for running away with a worried look on her face. Then he started to cry and tried to explain himself.

She sighed and hugged him tightly while she rested her head on his. I had seen this look on her face before. She always had it when she was worried sick, but relieved at the same time about something.

Like the time I found her in the woods at night, because she tried to escape. She was so scared but yet so calm when I hugged her. Or when she got scared because of the storm, while she got lost in the backyard and I helped her back inside.

She had the exact same look on her face.
It never changed.

And without me knowing a small smile made its way to my face as I watched every move she made.

But it disappeared just as fast when I remembered that day she had left me a long time ago.

~flashback~