Part VIII : Mirror Part II

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Warning 🔥 might contains stuffs that could tirggered some people.

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“It took a lot to build up a relationship, but it took only a simple mistake to destroy it”

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The hazel brown eyed girl opened her eyes to an eerie dark looking room.

“W-where am I?”

She tries to move around but she was chained to the wall.

Her lips were dry begging for the presence of water to quench her thirst.

“Help me! Anyone! Please!”

She desperately cries out for help and tries to free herself when a dark figure appears from the shadows.

“S-sir, H-Help me please. I have been kidnapped.”

But, he just stood there.

Observing.

She couldn’t figure out who he is until she saw the faint looks of the male’s face.

Her heart stopped when her eyes locked onto the grey eyed male.

It’s as if air was forcefully being sucked out from her lungs.

“J-jumin?”

Is all that came out of her mouth.

What else could she say to the guy that she has left broken heartedly? She knew that it was wrong of her to do that. She knew that she have made a grave mistake. But there’s no turning back now. 

She tries to grasp the situation calmly and take a look at her surroundings for an escape when she realized that she has been locked up in a small dark room with only just a front door. It almost looked like a doll house.

“Do you like the room? I decorated this room just for you.”

Registering what he said into her brain is making it harder for her to be calm. She shakes her head as a sign to deny the truth of what’s happening right now.

“Please tell me this is a joke. Right? Hey Jumin? Answer me!”

Instead of answering to her question, the male came out from the shadows and touches her rusty brown hair. He grabs her chin and touched her dry lips.

She shuts her eyes. She wants to escape from his touch. His fingers were cold yet strangely it felt gentle. As if he was treating her like some fragile object that could break anytime soon.

“This would have ended differently if it wasn’t for your unfaithfulness. What a waste.”

“I-I’m sorry.”

The male let out a soft chuckle.

“You think a simple sorry will make up all that you have done to me?”

The black haired male suddenly pulls out a broken mirror from his pocket and showed it to her.

“My heart was shattered to pieces just like this tiny mirror here when you left me cruelly that day.”

He placed the mirror just below her neck until the sharp edges of the mirror slightly made contact with her skin which caused her to flinch. She couldn’t utter a single word.

Fear consumes her mind and soul.

“What do you think will happen if I slide this mirror through your flesh?”

“P-please don’t do this. The Jumin I knew is not like this.”

Jumin laughed at her statement like it was the most hilarious thing that he has ever heard.

“You killed the old Jumin.  But don’t worry, I simply just wanted you to remember to whom do you belong to.”

The sound of scream is all that could be heard that night throughout the big mansion.

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“Good morning my sweet little angel, I brought your favourite strawberry cheese cake and a bouquet of your favourite rose.”

The brown haired girl flinched when the door opened to the pair of lifeless grey eyed male with a smile plastered on his face.

It has been days since that incident happened. She gave up from attempting escaping from him because it would only lead to more pain.

Now, she became a puppet that belongs to the obsessive male. She flashes a sad smile to Jumin who was standing in front of her.

Jumin crouched down and gently caress her pink cheeks when she suddenly cries out softly.

“Shh don’t cry.”

He wipes the tears that falls down her cheeks and kissed her puffy eyes sweetly.

“Do you love me?”

“I-I love you.”

Who knew that just a simple “I love you” could tear your heart apart? Most people would be in cloud nine to just being able to say those words to the person they love. But for her, it’s a different case and it will always be. Or wouldn’t it? Who knows?

The male smiles at her answer and pull her tightly into an embrace. He smelled like the ocean. The scent that she used to love. The scent that used to made her feels safe and calm.

“I love you too and I won’t ever let anyone have you nor hurt you.”

“You are mine and will always be.”

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A/N: wow that was dark. So I tried my best writing a part II for Mirror so here it is. Hope you enjoyed it and do tell me what you think about this at the comment section. ILY 💞

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