My Downfall | Killers List #3

Mental case

"So you're technically saying I'll never see them again?" Eunbi asked while she watched Yerin stitch her wound together.

"Kind of. I'm sure I've walked pass them in public and haven't noticed, maybe not. Maybe they all moved somewhere else. Maybe I'm the only one that stayed" Yerin hid her frown while she finished stitching Eunbi's wound that she had created earlier.

"I guess there's really no point in me being here then..."

"That's not entirely true. I have a feeling that Kyung will be coming here soon to kill me, and I'm not saying I need your help, but maybe we should defeat her together. That way we can make sure she's dead so me and you can finally kill each other. We can't hurt each other until Kyung is out of the picture" Yerin explained while she cleaned the blood around the wound.

"I forgot about that agreement. Remind me why we decided that though"

"Because Kyung is Mr. Lee's daughter an he was our target remember? He died and now Kyung wants us all dead, that's why we're trying to kill her first. It's kind of like our situation together, a vendetta, a vendetta with us because we killed her father" Yerin remarked. She put the supplies back and grabbed a shirt for Eunbi to wear.

"There's just too much information to remember" Eunbi massaged the sides of her head.

"You act unprofessionally, Eunbi. You signed up for this, you've been doing this since you were younger than eight. You should be one of the best people at your job. You're a hitman, you've trained your whole life for this position. You should be better yet you can't even remember what your job is" Yerin gave Eunbi a disappointed expression. Even she expected more from Eunbi.

"There's just been so much chaos going on and I-"

"And I don't want your excuses. Put your shirt on and meet me in the kitchen" Yerin glanced back at Eunbi before leaving the room.

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"Hey! I was wondering if you'd like to come over and hangout later today" the woman wrapped her arm around her friends shoulders.

"I have exams to study for" the other girl gave a short reply.

"Come on Yuju, it won't be for long" the younger girl begged.

"An hour but that's all" Yuju smiled. She wasn't annoyed, she could actually use a break from school.

"Yes! Just to remind you, I love your accent when you speak English!" Yuju blushed at the young woman's comment.

"Thanks..." Yuju awkwardly smiled. Many people commented about her accent and race, they asked many questions too. Sometimes the questions were insulting but the people asking didn't know it would offend her a little bit. She felt like she could never get use to the people and things around her. It wasn't nearly like where she use to live.

"Well I'll drive you to my place then. Let's go!" The latter wrapped her arm around Yuju's arm and pulled her along.

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"Have you been taking your antidepressants? I heard you had an incident yesterday" the therapist stared Umji dead in the eyes to make sure Umji wasn't lying.

"No..." Umji answered, feeling a bit ashamed.

"This is no joke, Umji. Your mental health is at risk here. You can't-"

"I don't like the way they make me feel!" Umji suddenly shouted at the woman sitting across from her.

"Ok calm down. Tell me why you don't like them"

"They make me feel like I'm some kind of mental patient, I feel like people think I'm insane and belong in a psych ward. I don't like feeling like I'm crazy" Umji admitted. She was use to keeping all the pain in, she didn't want people to worry about her, so she kept quiet for everyone else's sake.

"I understand how it can make you feel that way but you're better off taking the pills. It's not like people in public know that you're depressed, they don't know you're taking pills, they don't your story, so who cares? It's not their problem nor is it their business. You need to choose to ignore them"

"Easy for you to say" Umji scoffed.

"I have experienced similar feelings, trust me, I know" the therapist tried relating to umji but for some reason Umji could feel no connection, and honestly, she didn't want to feel connected to anyone.

"Stop trying to relate to my pain! You will never understand what it was like! To see your soulmate walking out the door and leaving you behind so she can go to fucking Europe is more devastating and agonizing than your small mind could ever imagine!" Umji stood to her feet without even realizing. She was beyond frustrated. She wasn't just angry at Yuju, she was angry with herself for not telling Yuju about how she felt.

"We all go through breakups. We all love more than once, you'll find someone"

"No I won't. She was meant for me, and let her go just like that. How am I supposed to forgive myself?"

"I believe that meditation is-"

"That's it! I'm not taking sessions with you anymore! They're pointless, you're pointless! And you can keep the pills!" Umji grabbed the bottle of pills out of her purse and threw it at the therapist.

Umji could hear the pills scattering around the floor as she walked out of the room with a proud smile and her body straightened. She never felt so good about being rude, part of her was relieved.

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"You lied to me!" Yuju yelled. She kept turning her head but the blindfold covering her eyes left her blinded and unable to see a thing.

"Well, well, well. Nice to see you, Yuju. I'm sure you don't remember meeting me because we haven't until now, but I'm most certain that you know who I am" the woman smiled at Yuju.

The woman stood at a safe distance from Yuju and watched her try to break free from the chair that she was strapped to. It was a pleasant sight for the woman, but definitely not for Yuju.

"Who are you? Take the blind fold off! I want to see who you are!" Yuju said, still trying to break free.

"You know me" the woman smirked as she signaled for the younger girl to take off Yuju's blindfold.

"You're-"

"Sh. Don't speak yet" the woman put her index finger on Yuju's lips.

"No. What are you doing?" Yuju's eyes began wandering around the room to look for anything useful once she saw her "friend" carrying a jug of gasoline.

"Go ahead" the woman backed up and let the other girl pour gasoline around Yuju.

With the little amount of gasoline left, she poured it over Yuju's body. She then grabbed a match and lit it. The two woman smirked while Yuju was losing her mind.

"Your friends will see you in hell" the woman grinned and tossed the match onto the floor where the gasoline was.

"Wait. No. Wait, wait. Wait!"

"Bye-bye"

"Kyung! Kyung Lee!"