Jihoon: Calm down guys!! She just needs lots of rest.
All: *sighs in relief*
•KIRSTEN'S P.O.V.•
After all the commotion. I went to my room. Well... Me, Taemin, and Jihoon's room. They gave me the whole room just to rest on. I looked at my phone. And this is what I found.
Kirsten is already married.
The fans are offended because
She is only 20 years old. She already
Has a child who is still remain unknown.
We don't know how to solve this case of hers.
But some fans still continue to support her on
This matter.
•JIHOON'S P.O.V.•She cheated on me.... I can't believe this. I should've known better.
Park Kirsten CHEATED on Park Jihoon.
Why?! Was I not good enough?! Ughh why did I even fall for her in the first place?!
I'll get divorced with her..... Tomorrow.•THE NEXT DAY•
Jihoon: Kirsten!!!!
Kirsten: Yes honey-
Jihoon: Sign.
Kirsten: What are these? Di-Divorce P-Papers? Why? Babe please don't leave me. What did I do wrong? *sobs*
Jihoon: What did you do?! Don't you dare play dumb with me! We both know well of what you did!! I shouldn't have left Seulgi for you.
Kirsten: So your ge-getting b-b-back with her?
Jihoon: Of course. I wouldn't want to waste my life with a slut like you!!
Kirsten starts to sob real hard......Having a hard time breathing.
Kirsten: Please...Don't....d..do..th..is...to....me.
Jihoon ignores her and just left her lying on the floor.
Kirsten was looking for her phone and called him.
•PHONE CALL•
Kirsten: Jack..son. He...lp..me.
Jackson: Kirsten stop talking. I'm on my way.
Kirsten: I'm..near..the..cafè we..always..go to.
Jackson: Stop talking.
•PHONE CALL ENDED•
~after 2 minutes~
Jackson opens the door aggressively.
Kirsten: Duwajuseyo.(please help me.)
Jackson: *carries her bridal style*
~at the hospital~
Jackson checked Kirsten on how she's doing.
Kirsten: Kamsahamnida. *weak smile*
Jackson: *starts crying* Kirsten!
Kirsten: Oh why are you crying?!
Jackson: Haven't you told them yet?
Kirsten: It's better if they won't know.
~•TO BE CONTINUED•~
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Let Me Go
FanfictionDoes everyone survive depression? When will anyone understand? What should I do? Does anyone even love me? Depression isn't a joke. I, too suffered.