The Sweetheart Bully (✅)

Chapter 19: Medical Condition

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Background music: People Who Makes Me Sad By Kim Kyung Ho
"Move away from Y/n."
"Who do you think you are?" He asked. "I said it. I'm not gonna say it again." Eric said as he pointed the gun at him. "Shoot me." He said. "Step away." Eric said as Chorong went by me as she untied me. I heard sirens and the guy went on his knees.
*Eric's POV*
"Mr. Park won't let you go. I deserved to go to jail. There is a drink that he drinks to stay alive. He has a medical condition if you give him a different drink he'll become weak and he won't be able to do anything to you guys. Follow and do as I say. I'm sorry." He said as he put his hands up. The polices came and took him. I slowly went out of the room and went to Y/N. I hugged her tightly wishing I never left her. She cried as I could tell she was scared. "It's gonna be alright." I said to her as I softly and gently kissed her forehead. "I was so scared." She said as she whipped her tears. "I'm glad you're okay though." I said as I took her hands. "Let's go home." I said as I took her back to her house. What Eun Yo said I didn't know if it was true or not. Should I believe him or not? There was a statement that he did have a medical condition. Maybe Chorong knows. "Chorong?" I asked as I dragged her somewhere where Y/n couldn't hear. "Does your dad have a medical condition?" I asked as she replied. "Yes." She said as she looked upset. "Eun Yo said he has medicine in his drink that he takes every night to gain strength. How about we just give him a regular drink and call it a night?" I asked as she agreed.
*Chorong's POV*
I went home as my dad started yelling at me. "WHERE IS EUN YO!!?" He yelled. "Didn't you hear? He went to jail." I said as I went to my room. He started yelling and shouting. "Make my drink for me, Chorong." He said to me as he washed up. I felt like his slave now since his assistance wasn't here anymore. It's time to make the move. His muscle weakness. He was the devil. I loved him very much but I had enough of this. "I'm sorry." I whispered to myself as I entered his room and gave him his drink. "Chorong? Why does it taste so weird?" He asked me. "It's like that. I promise. You probably had a bad day. Drink it and go to sleep." I said as I left. The next day came along and I decided to check up on my father. He was still asleep. Maybe it was my chance to look through his stuff. I found many things. Some of them didn't matter. I continued reading his book and saw that he only wants money and that was proof. Eric was right all along. I should've listened. "Chorong??!" My father shouted as he came down stairs. I ran into the kitchen looking at the refrigerator. "Yes?" I asked. "I'm so weak. Give me some of my medicine please?" He asked. "Sure." I said as I gave him a regular tea bag.. all he wanted was to be rich. What was the case!?

To be continued.. (I'm sorry for a very short story. I was really busy today and I have to get up early and I'm so tired but thank you!! Please vote and share!)