That Girl
Votement ❣️
Choi Hyejung. A 17 years old girl. She is a warm and positive girl. She loves spreading smiles across her rosy lips and let out a soft laugh. Literally everyone who know her said that she is a soft and good girl. Or at least, that's what they thought.
Sounds of broken glasses echoed across the living room of a mansion. Few seconds later, a loud screams of pain followed by. The living room was totally ruined. The sofa was broken, same goes to the TV and frames of photos that used to stand neatly on the cabinet.
"H-hyejung.. I'm sorry.. M-mommy is sorry.. I didn't mean to treat you like that.. Mommy loves you honey." The woman who was shaking hardly on the floor said. Her voice were covered in fears and pain. She was holding tightly on her bloody arms that was stabbed by the piece of broken vase. She limped slowly to get away from the girl who were looking at her with a sly smirk.
"Mommy? Loves me? Hah! What kind of bullshit is that? Stop lying, fucker! You are nothing but a witch! You ruined my life! You never treat me like a human since the first day you came here. If my dad didn't marry your sorry ass, I wouldn't be in this hell!" Hyejung yelled.
Her blood-covered hand hold up the piece of broken glass again and stab her step-mother legs. Both of them, making she screams again and few seconds later, the woman's leg feel numb. Her legs were no longer be able to use. Hyejung sit next to her step-mother's trembling body and smile. Her left hand softly rubs the numb legs.
"This leg... The legs that used to kick me and even stepped on my throat..". Hyejung said. Her eyes burning with revenge and hatred feelings. "You know what Yerim? I really want to kill you immediately but that would ruin the fun i'm having in the moment. Hmm... How about we play soft for awhile?" Hyejung teasingly said. Her innocent face and voice makes Yerim shake even more hard. Cold sweats running down Yerim's forehead. Hyejung chukled.
"I'm expecting an answer from you! Hah..You just won't stop act like a bitch aren't you?"
Hyejung laugh and stand up, her walk to the kitchen and grab a knife. A very sharp knife. She sit next to Yerim and start to giving small cut on the woman's belly and forearms. "S-stop! I-it's hurt! Hy-ejung s-stop!!" Yerim begged. "Oh, what if I don't want to?" Hyejung innocently ask.
"Just kill me bitch! You really a useless whore and forever will be!!" Yerim screams. Hyejung's expression changed. She clenche her jaw hard. "If that what you want.....mommy.."
Loud scream once again echoed through the house. After few screams, the house fell silent. "Hey..you sleep already? Very no fun." Hyejung pouts. She cut opened Yerim's chest and took the heart. Yerim's heart stops beating. Hyejung grab the heart and crush it with her bloody hands. She was smiling like an innocent person. "Sleep well." Hyejung left the dead body and went to her room.
She lay on her bed. Sighing softly. "One dead, one left. I'm waiting for you Han Jieun." She said and close her eyes. The next thing she hear makes a smile spread across her lips. "There she is."
Hyejung walks excitedly to the living room. "Jieunn~" she chirped cutely. Jieun is on her knees, crying over her mother's dead body. "Choi Hyejung! What he fuck did you do to my mother?!" She barked. Eyes wet with tears that won't stop flowing. Jieun hugged her mother's dead body whilst sobbing. Her sobs echoed through the living room.
Hyejung's heart softened, but then memories of them torturing her life all these years played through her mind. She chuckles darkly, "So sad. Poor little baby cub, lost her mother, hm?"
Jieun looks at Hyejung with burning eyes. "You!" She marched toward Hyejung and was about to slap her but then she fall on the floor,blood oozing from her chest. "H-hyejun..g... H-help..it-s hur..ts...D-dad won't b..e h-happy if ... he knew...." Jieun cough out blood followed by her eyes completely shut. Hyejung falls on her knees. Hands trembling hard. "I-i..." Her breathe hitched. She cries loudy. The scene where her mother was killed by her own father played in her mind like a movie.
The way her mother cried, the way her mother cries for help. She was 10 at that moment, she knew nothing. "M-mama... I've seeked revenge for your side. You can rest happily now."
Hyejung look at the dead bodies and smirked. "Serve you right."
The next day, Mr.Choi come home and almost had an heart attack when the first thing greets him was her co-wife and step-daughter dead body. "W-what happened?" He shakingly breathe out. He went to Hyejung's room only to find an empty room. "Hyejung!" He wailed and round around the house. "It must be her.. That ungrateful bitch!" He whispered. "Daddy." Before he could turn around, a bullet already in his head. A loud sound of shot makes their neighbour scream.
"Good job baby." A voice in her head praised. "Thank you." She whispered softly followed by a smile.'''
To Be Continued
Excuse my grammars, typos and broken english☁️
