Control, ᵐᵃʳᵏʰʸᵘᶜᵏ

「PAST LIFE」



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I run from her as she chases me.

"Come on, Minhyung~ it won't hurt." She said ad she smirked.

She walk closer to me with the bowl of poison in her hand.

If I drink it, I will die.

I look around and I saw a sword.

I pointed it at her.

"Minhyung, you do realize that I'm the queen, your mother.

If you kill me, they'll also kill you." She said as I pant.

My hands shaking around the handle of the sword.

I stare at my hands before staring at her.

She then placed the bowl infront of me.

"Come on, Minhyung. It's your destiny to die." She said as she grabbed my face.

I pressed the sword on her chest as it went through into her her.

She immediately let go of my face and gripped on the sword. Her hands start bleeding.

"You are a murderer, Minhyung." She said as she finally closed her eyes.

I let go of the sword, shaking in fear.

What have I done?

I couldn't breathe and I was panicking.

I picked her body as the blood got on my clothes and hand.

I gulped and shaked her.

"Mom. Mom! I can't be a murderer." I said as I cupped her cheeks.

I start panicking once again.

I run to my room, grabbed a cloak and left the kingdom.

"Lee Minhyung, you are a murderer."

ㅡ

"I'm not!" I shouted, panting.

I placed my hand on my temple and sighed in relief when it was just a dream.

"Had a nightmare?" I heard Haechan's voice at the side.

He was there, reading a book.

"Looks like I'm not awake yet." I rolled my eyes.

"Oh, please. At least what I said was right." He said that made me look at him.

"What?"

"I told you that you are a murdererㅡ"

"Shut up! I'm not a murderer!" I shouted, mad.

I heard him shut the book pretty loud.

I flinched and noticed him walking towards me.

He then grabbed my chin and made me look at him.

"I've known you for more than a thousand years. You've been reincarnated for a thousand years so, what type of person are you Mark Lee?

If you're just a human then how come in all your past lives, you're a murderer?" He said then my eyes widened.

"And the person you always murder is your mother. The past keeps on repeating itself." He said.

My eyes was focused on his. His eyes was red now and I became scared.