Chap. 43

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Your POV;

After lurking around the house, you then flopped yourself on a comfy couch in a living room, alone. The longer you are there, you're getting familiar with the place. As for Mrs. Graye, she was doing her chores and Kris was nowhere to be found. Tao as well. Unconsciously, your body shivered when that very name crossed your mind. That unwanted incident sometimes happened before your eyes and the feeling was...unexpected.

She misses Minho too much and she haven't been feeling well lately. Maybe home sick. She misses her family, her friends; Key, Taemin, the kind mister and the white-haired guy. Although they just met, she felt a connection with them.

You shook your head, trying to erase the memory which you despised the most. Reaching a book that was neatly arranged on the table, the title captured your interest, Unwanted Person Hurts More. Shrugging, you flip the pages, reading the content and try to feel what the author wrote. You didn't realize a pair of eyes eyeing you with wonder.

3rd person's POV;

She was surprised, to say the least that _____ is reading her piece. Hara was carrying a tray bringing her food when she see her lying on the couch, stucking her nose in a book. Sometimes the lines on her temple appeared as she read every line.

The moment _____ stepped inside the house, she swore she wanted to kill her someday. Why? She didn't know the main reason though. Jealousy isn't the one. That's not enough. She often share her problems with Mrs. Graye but when she saw how the old woman treated _____ with care and passion, she decided to keep it to herself alone.

She was alone in the hallway, waiting for the right time to give the foods to her. But as she observing _____'s behaviour, she realized something. She resembles an old Hara when she stepped into the house for the very first time. There is a light in her eyes when she giggled as she read something in the book, making Hara forgot about her main mission.

_____ making her feel at...home. The usual feeling when gathering with the whole family. The feeling of warmth starting to build inside of her as the memories started flashing. Her hands gripping the tray quite hardly, unable to make a decision.

Do it Hara. By then, Kris will be yours alone

A faint voice was heard from the back of her mind, making her remember of what was her mission from the start. She takes a deep breathe and approach _____ who's still unaware of her presence.

"_____"

_____ look up from her book and lock her gaze to Hara. Hara put the tray on the table and left her. Then, she stayed in the hallway again, making sure she eats it. A smell of riddance permeates the air as Hara's lips started to form a smile when _____  picks up a cake.

She knew what would _____ picks first. And she had done it right. A cake with a little something that would make her sleep. A sleep where she will never awaken.

A/N
First of all, so sorry for not publish it soon. School life seems like sucking the life out of me 😑 no worries, more chapters on their way! And thank you for those who take their time to read my not-so-fabulous fanfiction especially AliSTAIR50 who's been very supportive of from the very beginning of this story 😘😘
Stay Shawol XOXO 💕😘

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