Chapter 30

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Wooseok POV
There is no way I have a boyfriend. No way in hell. Maybe Yuto is just a very good friend of mine. Yeah that must be it! That's why I felt such a strong connection between us. I'm not in love with him or anything. We must've been really close friends before.

I sighed as I walked up the steps to my house. Yanan said goodbye as he drove out of the drive way.
When I opened up the door I stood there. Shocked. Terrified. My mother lied there in a pool of blood.  A stab wound in her stomach. I collapsed to the ground and inched toward her pale, limp body. I sobbed.
"Who did this to you." I cried. But there was no answer. She was gone. And I was all alone.  I called 911 and as soon as they arrived she was carried away by the ambulance.
I need to find out who did this. I thought the best thing to do was check the security cameras. Thank god my mother installed them when we first arrived in Seoul.

I went to the office where all the cameras were. I checked the footage from last night. On the screen of the computer  was a dark figure. The body figure of a woman. She kicked the door open and went inside. The computer switched to the camera in the kitchen, where the woman grabbed a large knife. The screen switched again. This time to my mother's room. She was awake and frightened. Probably by the noise the woman made when she kicked the door open. The woman made her way to my mother and I knew what was coming. I looked away and bit my lip. So.. this lady is responsible.

Yuto POV
I woke up cuddling my favorite One Piece Plushie. I smiled and got out of bed, when I remembered what had happened in the past few days. My head started to hurt thinking of all of the painful memories that flooded into my mind. I looked at my arms. They were covered in bruises and scars. Then Wooseok came into mind. The man I love... doesn't even remember me. I buried my face in my hands.

"WHAT KIND OF KDRAMA IS THIS?? WHERE IS MY HAPPY ENDING?" I cried.
I didn't bother going out of my room nor did I bother to go eat. I stayed in my room. Alone. With my thoughts. My dangerous, terrifying thoughts.

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