Yoo-Jeong's POV
Without any permission, Yoo-Jeong attacks the killer and because of nervousness climbing in the killer's whole system, he accidentally drops the gun on the floor and dodge the wrath of the young lass. But he did not go any further since Yoo-Jeong caught him on time. Before the girl can bury the knife on the killer's chest, he did his best to meet the strength of Yoo-Jeong.
I groan in anger when he tries to stop me from burying the knife on him. I put all of my strength to the knife and I can feel his hands that are holding mine, trembling.
"You have no chance against me! I am stronger than you!" He yelps in front of me as I stare deeply into his eyes, "I don't care if I die now! Just as long as you will die first! I must redeem justice for the death of my father and Mr. Kim Mun-Sun!"
He laughs and that made me lose my attention. Alas, it was his chance to get rid of me so he hardly pushed on the floor with him on top of me, dropping the knife few inches away from me. "You are weak!" With that, he punches my abdominal part that made me scream and yelp in pain. I'm almost curving into a ball because of the sting. He stands up
"Too bad, Yoo-Jeong. You are too weak for my strength. You don't match to the capacity of my energy. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer too long. Soon enough, I will do as what I did to your father. Before that," He pause while eyeing me from up to down. I feel so disgusted by the way he looks at me.
"I still want to have a taste of you." His voice becomes like a maniac.
My vision started to get blurry and is getting dark. No. This is not the time for me to be such a weakling. I must do something.
He again places himself on top of me and is about to strip my clothes but I collect all of my strength left in me and kick him so hard away from me. He groaned as he fell on the floor, holding the part to where I kick him.
Now is my chance to grab the knife!
I crawl to where the knife is even if my vision's not clear and all. "You wrench! You still have the nerve to fight against me, huh?" I groan in pain again when he grab me by my hair. I grit my teeth and looks back at him even if my head stings because of the strands of my hair that are forcefully falling down. My vision's really blurry and I don't know of what I'm seeing right now.
I took the chance to sway the knife on his face and his mask fell on the floor. I saw how the knife hardly hit his neck hence, a blood strips down from the fresh open wound that will surely give him a permanent scar. He screams and backs off from me as my back hardly hit the floor.
I want to see things clearly for this is my chance to know of who's this killer. My eyes roam around the place and it landed to the door that is slightly open. I can see a silhoutte of someone and I am currently facing to his direction. I know that, that someone is a boy. My palm tried to reach for him while I am so weak lying on the floor, "P-please.. h-help.." I almost whisper. Why is he only watching? Why can't he do something? Did he saw everything that happened? Did he happen to see the real killer?
"P-please.." I beg once again, begging for him to help me.
The killer finally notice that Yoo-Jeong's calling for someone's attention with her eyes directed to the door that is slightly open. "Sh*t." The killer cursed and walk to where the door is. Someone saw everything, from the very beginning and instead of intruding, he recorded what happened. The time will come that he will be the biggest help for crimes.
When he notice that the killer's approaching to his direction, he stopped the recording and runs away immediately before the killer see him. One thing from that witness know, even if he doesn't know the killer's identity, but the face of the killer already marked in his mind that he will surely never forget.
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