Chapter 2

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I got up terrified from that dream, breathing quickly. This dream haunts me every night. The sad memory of my wedding's massacre.

I cried as I remember everything again, my friends and my husband dying right before my eyes, my ex partners looking at me, their eyes filled with hate and disgust, the white decorations turning red. The last thing I saw was his eyes at me

I heard foot steps outside so I wiped my tears quickly and pretended to sleep, The door creaked and the foot steps were heard in the room, from hearing the foot steps I noticed it's not just one who entered here.

"So how long can you take?" a man spoke

"I don't know, she's gorgeous, I'll probably take some time" a different man spoke. What the hell are they doing?

"well don't take too much time, I don't know when will she wake up, but she's been unconscious for 5 years so you never know" the first man spoke. Wait, they don't know I've regained my consciousness for a week now?

"Alright bud, now get out" They laughed and one of them got out.

Is he going..

Oh that's great, all thanks to Yeri for leaving me in such hideous place.

"Oh my, how would someone try to kill such beauty? They don't deserve you baby"

You're right, they don't deserve me

And you don't either.

I felt weight on my body and i realized he sat on top of me, I felt his breath closer which means he's leaning closer

"Alright gorgeous, let's do this slow" he said and I felt like throwing up knowing what he's about to do

He screamed out in pain when I bit his lower lip and pulled it out of his face. I kept pulling till it I could taste his disgusting blood, I punched his face and pushed him from above me, he fell on his head on the hard floor and I spat out the blood from my mouth.

The sound of footsteps were coming from the hallways outside, it's probably that other guy. I wanted to get off the bed but my legs were paralyzed so instead I fell off the bed.

I had no time so I crawled to the guy I just hit and hurriedly started searching for any useful tool he might be carrying.

Luckily, I found a pocket knife, was he really going to threaten me with this? I smirked at the thought.

By the time the door flew open I was hiding behind it. He leaned down to the guy and examined him worriedly.

Unfortunately, he was wearing a doctor's coat, giving me more reasons to hate hospitals.

Can't expect less from this world.

"What the fuck happened to him?" he muttered to himself.

"And where is this woman?" he looked over at the bed.

"Right behind you" I whispered.

Before he could turn around, I stabbed him in his back. He uttered a yelp and fell to the ground.

"D-don't kill me, p-please" He winced in pain.

"Oh, don't worry" I said, grinning

"You're actually really lucky I am not planning to murder you this time" I wiped the blood from the knife as I spoke.

"But next time I see your face, I won't hesitate" I placed the knife in my pocket.

He lost his consciousness few moments later. I searched his pockets for any keys, "I am sure he has them somewhere here.." I muttered to myself.

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