Baby Don't Stop

Chapter Twenty Five

If you're here for a reread you might notice that there is a scene missing from bds final chapter. Because of the new rules on Wattpad I decided to take the smut scene out of bds on wattpad, as a precaution so it doesn't get taken down. It will be available on the version I am releasing to AO3 if you want to read it. Anyways yea enjoy if its your first time❤️❤️

The cold, dreary hallway caused shivers to crawl up Ten's spine. Shouting voices could be heard echoing down the hallway.
"She is being kept in solidary right now for bad behavior but we are headed to an empty visitor's room. Don't worry, You won't be left alone with her," the Detective spoke as they walked.
Ten was worried about mentally preparing himself to confront the woman who kidnapped him and tried to kill Taeyong.
He could feel it become harder to breathe with every step. Now was probably the worst time to be having a panic attack. He reached up to grasp his necklace and rub it reassuringly. The memory of how he got the necklace fresh in his head.
Deep breathes.
Ten tuned back in to what the Detective was saying. "-what she says keep pulling the topic back to the girl."
They stopped in front of a big metal door.
"Are you ready for this?" asked the Detective.
"No. But I'm not doing this because I'm ready to face her. I'm doing this because you asked me to." Deep breathes, Ten. He could do this. He could face her one last time.
He waited for the door to unlock and with one last deep breath he was heading into the room. The first thing he saw was her eyes. The same cold, crazy eyes he had been forced to look at for several days as she gloated killing Taeyong.
"Ten." Eunjin spoke softly. "Come sit. Why has it taken you so long to visit?"
Ten forced his arms and legs to keep moving forward. He pulled out the chair across from her and sat down. Her hands were handcuffed to the table and she pulled against them to try to grab one of Ten's hands.
"Restrain yourself," snapped the Detective. His hand came down in front of Eunjin's.
"What is the name of the girl?" Ten tried to keep his voice void of emotion but he could feel his hands start to shake involuntarily.
"No hello? Or how've you been?" Eunjin questioned. "I've been good. Prison food isn't amazing. And it can be really noisy. Speaking of noise, how is Taeyong?" She started to smirk.
"Don't," Ten could feel his anxiety making way for another emotion, anger. "Don't you dare say his name."
"What's wrong Ten? Don't like me talking about how I tied him up and left him for dead in an abandoned building?"
He remembered what the Detective had told him. Keep the conversation on finding the girl's name. He could hear his voice shaking as he spoke slowly. "What is the name of the girl?"
"You'll thank me one day. You'll realize that what I did was a favor to you. He doesn't deserve you. You're always going to remember me. I will always be there and one day you'll come back to me."
Ten closed his eyes and concentrated on breathing for a moment. When he could finally speak, he repeated his question. "What is the name of the girl?"
Sensing he wasn't going to give in she changed tactics. "Well that's not just free information. You have to give me something first." She smirked.
Breathe. "What do you want?"
"Kiss me."
"You're absolutely insane." Ten said softly and utterly disgusted. "Not. In. A. Million. Years." Ten shot to his feet. "I can't help. I am sorry this was a waste of time." He walked back to the door. But as he waited for the door to unlock he had one more thing he wanted to say to Eunjin.
"Taeyong's hearing is fine. He and I are perfectly in love. If the detectives hadn't asked me to come in, I wouldn't even remember your name. You are nothing more to me than days I need to forget." He let himself out through the door and into the hallway. Once he was out here he lost control and his breathes came in ragged gasps. Taeyong was right, he should never have visited Eunjin. No matter the cost.
Now and forever she was just days he wanted to forget. But one thing was clear. She was absolutely insane. He couldn't listen to a word she said without thinking about how awfully crazy it sounded.
Goodbye, and good riddance.