DESIGNER | LUCAS

seventeen | facade

"i hate you.
although you left, there hasn't been a day that i have forgotten you.
honestly, i miss you.
but now i'll erase you."
- spring day, bts

"h-hello? is this n-nakamoto y-yuta?" the voice of a girl stuttered over the phone.

"hirai momo? it's you isn't it.. it's been a long time, right?" yuta responded, smiling.

"p-please.. c-come back to japan.."

"what, so you can bring me to the police? so i can get locked up?"

"y-you hurt INNOCENT people.. you already hurt mina.. you got mika locked up in an asylum.. even complete strangers.. all to get back at me? is this the cost, yuta?"

yuta began to chuckle. "you think you can talk me out of what i'm doing? you cheated on me with my own brother, what, because you suddenly fell in love with him? how many family dinners did you come to JUST to see him, huh? you're funny, momo. you truly are."

"you're a physco, yuta. you're SICK. all you know how to do is lure women into falling in love with you, and USE them to your own advantage, and when they don't give in, you beat them up.."

"so i'm guessing mina told you? that's actually really funny.. i loved hearing her scream my name.. telling me to stop.. see what you did momo? all because of you.. if you just, perhaps, come back to me.. i'll stop my act. we can run away together and be in love, don't you think?"

"i loved your brother, and you killed him. yuto actually cared for me.. he didn't love me for my body.. he treated me right.. and y-you.. you took him away from me. wherever you are, whatever you're doing, i WILL find you. i'll make sure your place in prison is reserved."

"baby, you're overestimating yourself and underestimating me. i can do so much worse, you know why? because i fucking love you."

"go to hell yuta."

the line had ended and yuta laid back onto his chair. he suddenly started laughing and smiling as he thought of his new victim. he looked over to his desk. it was a picture of jane.