CHAPTER_3:MISTAKE_OF_GOING_TO_MY_STALKER'S_HOUSE

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*POV:_PARK_SAM_kim*

Lee Mi Kyong better not be lying, I will be so mad if she lies. I hate liars A LOT! I was drawn to Dason because she was honest, kind, and compassionate. While when Dason, even the most agitated person in the world would be calmed instantly; being with Dason was a change of atmosphere, the real world is gone and you're sucked into her world. It was a need to see her, a privilege to be near her, and heaven to be the lucky one to have fallen in love.

ANYWAY! I'm just a few blocks away, so it shouldn't take any longer. I see a peachy colored house, it's Mi's I'm pretty sure. I walk up to the door, it doesn't seem to have been opened in a while because of all the plants starting to grow on the frame. I knock once, I waited a minute and heard Mi's voice.

"Wait a sec Sam Oppa!!"

"Hurry up Mi Kyong!"

I heard the door creak open, I see Mi Kyong standing at the door with 2 braids, a sweatshirt, and some overall's on. Ok, ok, I admit she is pretty but that won't stop the fact that she's a psychopath who killed my girlfriend!

"Aish, you're so demanding Sammy!"  She smiled and let me in, she led me to her bedroom and pointed to the cassette player

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"Aish, you're so demanding Sammy!" She smiled and let me in, she led me to her bedroom and pointed to the cassette player.

"See I wasn't lying to you!"

"You know I have trust issues after what you did!"

I could tell her smile started to fade when I screamed at her, I started to feel bad but I didn't let her little pout play me for a fool!

"Aish, calm down already!"

I picked up the cassette and pushed the play button.

"Sam, if you're listening to this, just know I love you so much! I don't regret any second spent with you, when I'm with you I feel euphoric; it's pure serenity just being near you. I purple you, I've never felt more alive than when I'm with you. If my murder never gets solved, just know it was M-

MI KY-

|e3 m1 |< Y0Ng!

HËŁp mĘ!!"""

I felt a tear trickling down my cheek, I wasn't one to cry very often but hearing Dason's voice again just pushed me off of the edge. My knees felt weak, cold sweat fell down on my forehead, I felt light-headed, and I felt sick to my stomach. I fell down and started to breath heavy, Mi Kyong went to her knees and touched my forehead with a face of concern.

"Oppa, are you ok?!"

"Oppa?"

"OPpa?"

"sam?~"

"F-feeling... dizzy...."

"Fa- falling..."

"Dasonnn...."

The last thing  I remember is seeing nothing, but feeling Mi Kyong's cold hands on my face and her screaming my name.

*shit! this is bad, what if she keeps me here?!*

I couldn't move, I couldn't talk, and I couldn't see or hear anything. Everything was blacked out.


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