War of Hormones (RUN) [Min Yoongi AMBW]

Chapter 13: The Reckoning

Year 3:

We were given 3 years of a painfully bliss marriage before it all went to hell. He gave us 3 years before he decided to resurface again.

Minho
Was
Back
and
He
Was
Pissed

It happened that Thursday. I was missing for a week before I was found. Everything about that last day was a blur. I don't remember how I ended up in the hospital, and I don't remember committing a crime.

Yoongi and I had gotten into a big fight a week before my kidnapping, and he stormed out. The guys had gone on tour the following day, and Yoongi left without apologizing or saying goodbye. Normally I would go with them, but Mia was in the hospital from food poisoning.

Someone has been sending me red roses and love letters, and Yoongi accused me of having an affair. Heck, I didn't even know who was sending them either. I should've known though... I should've remembered the signs, but I was too distracted by Yoongi's mood swings.

He was getting worse and he wouldn't tell me what the problem was. In a sense, he became indifferent... a stranger. When Mia was around he treated me with nothing but love, but God forbid she left for school or to stay with her grandparents... he transformed into this cold-hearted person.

When we were intimate, it was rough and painful. My feelings were disregarded as it became all about satisfying his needs. I wanted more kids; Yoongi claimed he never had any time. I thought maybe another child could fix us, bond us together again, but he was beyond my help.

The only person who could help Yoongi was Yoongi.

》》》

The day started out the same. I had just come back from the hospital to take a quick shower and relieve my mother. However, I never made it back that day. As I was leaving the house, I picked up the love letter and the rose. The thorn pricked me and drew blood. I quickly put my finger in my mouth to stop the bleeding.

Going back inside the house, I searched for a band-aid. I read the letter out loud, but I was starting to lose focus. I swayed on my feet and steadied myself on the kitchen counter. "Roses are red. Violets are blue. I'm out of jail, and I'm coming for you!"

Just then my front door was kicked in. I leaned on the wall to get to a knife, but I was too late. "Did you miss me?" Minho grabbed my hair and threw me to the floor. I picked up Mia's stool and threw it at him. He easily caught it and smirked. "I see you still have some fight left in you; not for long..."

I stood to my feet and opened the drawer. Grabbing a knife, I pointed it at Minho weakly. "Don't come any closer." I slurred on the verge of blacking out.

Minho simply took the knife out of my hand and my legs went numb. I could no longer stand on my own. My phone started to ring, and I answered it to the amusement of Minho. Yoongi's voice resounded on the other end. "Hey Chey, I know you're mad at me, but I was just calling to say I'm sorry. I had no right to accuse you of cheating..."

"Yoongi help... me..." I whispered. "Minho..." I blinked clearing my vision only slightly. "Minho's back..."

"Chey, call the police! Can you hear me? Hello? CHEYENNE GET THE HELL OUT OF THE HOUSE!" Yoongi cried.

Minho snatched the phone from me and chuckled. "I'm sorry she can't come to the phone right now. You should've told her the truth when you had the chance. Now you'll never get to. Oh, and give my best wishes to your daughter. I didn't mean to poison her that much."