she's mine 그녀는 내 꺼야

Chapter 9: please?

Taleah's POV

darkness...silence...that was what I felt at the moment.

Why Kyung? Looks can be deceiving, I need to get out right now what the- I was hit with a sudden wave of nausea.

My flight leaves tomorrow, many questions were hitting me; how do I get out? what's he going to do? I have to ma-

My thoughts were cut short when I heard a door slam open, I had finally come to realize I couldn't speak due to a tie being around my mouth.

I turned to see Kyung walking slowly, hair long disheveled in his face, there was a horrid scent dragging in the air.

"Maebeon naega salang-e ppajimyeon geugeol mangchilgeoya, yeojadeul-eun eoli seogda. naneun modeun geos-eulhago geudeul-eun geunyang naganda. naneun geunyeoleul gajil su eobs-eo? wae andwae?" he whispered to himself loud enough where I could hear him.

I grunted loudly causing a long silence, he stopped in his tracks and walked towards me head still low.

He took the tie off my lips to hang below my chin, "Kyung please I really like you just please don't hurt me."

He held out a hand as if to silence me and adjusted to my level staring into my eyes, he spoke lowly in a tone I didn't recognize.

"Are you scared of me?" I tried to make out some words but they wouldn't come.

"ANSWER ME!" He suddenly shouted while I noticed a clean knife on display in his hands now.

"Yes...yes Kyung I am but don't hurt me I-I can help-"

"YOU DONT KNOW ME! I HAVE SPENT YEARS GETTING 'HELP' I CERTAINLY DONT NEED YOURS! AND NOW YOU WANT TO LEAVE? I- I need you...you...we could be family" he finished on his knees desperately now.

Tears attached with no emotion began to leak from my eyes, I don't love him...I feel bad for him.

"Kyung just untie me and we can talk like adults," I spoke out, he looked up and for a second I thought he was going to do it.

Instead his face now became a scowl and he pulled his knife to my neck.

"Maechunbu you think you can fool me? I may be crazy but I not stupid, I love you and I will kill myself before you go."

Is this really love? obsession? maybe he woke on the wrong tracks? The weave on my bun was causing my head to itch like crazy. Shit why me?

Someone help me...please?

-Translation-

•Every time I fall in love, I'll ruin it, girls are stupid. I do everything and they just go out. Can not I have her? Why not?
•Maechunbu - prostitute/whore