Stalker ; Never Ending Story

C : Lost And Found

I wandered through Taehyung's huge cabin, the place where he claimed gis secret hide out.

The surroundings were trees and it had a waterfall nearby.

Taehyung was out getting some food.

I went into this one specific room that I never enter before.

It was his photography room where he stores his cameras and films and pictures.

I took this black album and went through the pages.

It was filled with pictures of me.

Pictures from our getaway in Busan.

Pictures in front of my lawn.

Pictures we took here.

It was all taken beautifully.

"Mina?"

Taehyung stood infront of the door.

I closed the album and put it back.

He grabbed my hand into the living room.

"I didn't know you take really great pictures."

He smiled.

He sat me down at the dining table.

I grabbed a knife to cut the chicken infront of me.

Tae suddenly took that knife away from me.

I looked at him and felt a different aura coming from him.

"Mina? Can we talk?"

He asked.

"Ofcourse Tae."

I replied.

"I mean, talk about the baby."

I kept quiet.

"Sooner or later we do need to have this talk and the more we postpone it, it doesn't make me feel good."

He added when I didn't want to respond.

"Okay."

I said coldly.

"Why did you left him? You told me it was ours. And if you love me, why can't you love him too?"

"He's too ugly."

I replied simply.

He sighed.

"Mina."

He called my name so I would look at him.

"He's ugly okay! You wouldn't even love him. If it's ours, he wouldn't look like that. You're handsome, I'm pretty. Why is he ugly? It couldn't have been our genes. Maybe the doctor switched our baby."

I let it all out.

"Mina. This is not a drama. And you know you've been through tough times and that puts the baby in a difficult environment to grow too."

He explained.

But I didn't want to hear.

"Mina. Please don't lie to me. It's not because he's ugly right?"

"What do you mean?"

I said.

"You knew exactly what happened that night at the club."

"Yeah! You slept with me."

Taehyung sighed again.

"Mina. Stop manipulating yourself. You're denying your memories. We didn't sleep together. I just sent you to your room and you were really drunk I didn't want to do it without your consent."

"No. WE DID IT!"

I stood up and slammed my hands on the table.

He quickly took all the sharp cutleries away from me.

"Mina calm down."

"You slept with me okay! You touched me."

I yelled.

But, no. He didn't. He was right. I remembered everything that night.

Why am I like this?

"Honestly, Mina. I'm scared of you. You asked me why I've changed. Because I'm scared of you."

He said.

"Do you even remember what happened last night?"

He added.

"We slept with each other!"

I said.

"Mina, you're wrong. We didn't do anything."

He got closer to me.

I had to take a few steps back before my body hit the wall.

"I'm scared of you Mina."

He grabbed my shoulder and pushed me hard against the wall.

I pushed him away and ran upstairs.

Tears were falling fast.

I'm not the problem.

I'm not the problem.

Just then, I noticed something odd at my dressing table.

The mirror didn't seem flat at a particular part near the wooden corner.

I looked near it.

I was correct.

There seemed to have a piece of folded paper in between the mirror and the wooden corner.

I took it out despite how hard it was stucked in between.

I opened the crumpled paper.

SEE

My heart started to thump like crazy.

This can't be what I think it is.

My hands traveled under my desk and took an object that i had been saving.

Slowly I went downstairs. I saw Tae sitting on an arm chair.

He was reading.