Hyunjin - END

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It wasn't just the perfume. If it was, suffering would have lasted so little, that I could just pretend it never happened.

But where should I begin this? Probably from my father. Yeah, I would lie if I said my father was an excellent person. He was a trash, to be honest and not just any trash.

He was really famous in his field back then, he was a police officer. He was very good at his job, but he would treat my family badly. But the weird was, only the girls of the family. Not me and my brother. Yeah, I used to have a brother, a younger one.

I was too young, so was my brother, we didn't know what to do. These days awoke these feelings inside my sister and my mother, the feelings of hating males. One day I found my father hanging from the ceiling.

He smelled like honey.

My mother said he committed suicide. I never believed her for some reason. Now I know why, but back then I didn't.

After my father died, my brother and I were convicted by the females of the family. Now it was their turn to treat us the worst way possible. I was the slave, my brother the neglected one.

After a year, he got sick. My mother didn't bother with him, and I had no money to take him to a doctor. I tried to steal, but I was unable to even do that, since I was always flinching the last moment.

My brother died from his sickness. They didn't offer him a funeral. He just stopped existing for them.

I was scared. Scared of dying, scared of the pain, scared of everything, so I obeyed. I was never powerful enough, to take control of my life, to save my brother, to do anything, so I just accepted my fate.

"We'll give you money, we'll take you to doctor, you'll have somewhere to eat and sleep as long as you obey." That's what my own family said to me.

I remembered having a friend once, Felix. When my sister found out about him, she told me she would tell mother to kick me out of the house if I kept being friends with him. I remembered my father hanging from the ceiling, my brother dying from neglecting his sickness. I was doing everything being said to me.

But when her 17th birthday came, mother gave her a present. A perfume she'd made, smelling like honey. That perfume could control somebody's mind for an hour, as long as you told them what to do while spreading it to their neck with your hands.

That's when her orders got serious. I was her test animal. The first time was to steal cosmetics and money, the second was to steal electronic devices and many things every day. I was watching her putting these things in her room, smiling at them, wearing them, as if she'd become more beautiful, or her life.

I'm so thankful for that girl that helped me break my bubble, that protected me, that offered me a place to stay after I destroyed my already destroyed family.

The day she came in my house, no matter what I did to stop her, my sister hypnotized me to stay in the living room, doing nothing for an hour. And I couldn't go to the room and save her. "I told her to fuck with her best friend" said my sister as soon as I came into reality, and I cried that day, a lot, because she told me she liked me, and I liked her too.

I wanted you push her away, but she just dragged me closer, woke me up, only to realize I've killed a friend, and that we had to do something.

When the police came, my sister saw them from the window. She didn't even care about me. She locked herself in the room, and my mother fell from a window, but nobody found her afterwards.

I'm still scared; I still hate myself for being a coward. But that girl saved me, protected me, and I'm going to protect her from all the misfortunes we are going to face. I'm going to hold her hand, saying how much I love her and thank her. And day by day, we're going to find out more about each other, and that is beautiful, just like her.
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Α/N:
This is the end of His Perfume ❤️
Thank you so much for reading this short story and for showing love to it. I wrote this whole thing in 3 days because I loved the plot so much.
I'd love to write more Hyunjin fanfictions ❤️
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