Kim Lily a 20 year old K-pop lover and college student moves to Seoul, Korea once her parents divorce. Together she lives with her twin sister, Taeyeon. Murders are happening all over Seoul caused by one man. Lily comes home from school and finds a...
What is happening?! How could he have died so suddenly, I loved him. I stood up and my brows furrowed. My eyes instantly started to squint to hide the tears from streaming down to my cheeks. I looked around my bedroom to find an escape, and escape from her. An escape from South Korea, an escape from this. Everything was chaos. Why did it have to happen to me..
"This can't be true. I-he was so healthy when we saw him last year, um how did he-" I said stumbling with my words.
"I know, I know just try to calm down. He wasn't too sick but it took a turn for the worst. I was -there and-" Tayeon sobbed suddenly. My eyes shifted from my room window to the tears running down her flustered cheeks. I extended my arms to hug her as I tried to hide my teary eyes behind her hair.
"Ugh, I'm fine. It's ok. I promised Grandpoppa that I would not cry for him." She said half-laughing half sad. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and stood still for what seemed like an eternity, looking down.
"Well, we better get going. I'll help you unpack if you want. I already unpacked all of your 'bangtan' thing stuff." Tayeon said. What? She did? How did I not notice it? I looked around my room and I saw all my posters and pictures hung up neatly on the lilac walls. All of my Cookys were in place. She knows my taste, hm. No wonder she is my twin after all. I looked around more and noticed new white pixie lights hanging on the wall, gripping BTS photocards. Those aren't mine. They can not be mine. I've always wanted some, but where did they come from?
"Hey, T, whose are those?" I asked trying to not show my excitement.
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"Oh! Those? Their yours." She said opening one of my boxes from the hospital.
Holy SHIT!!!!!
I completely lost it after that. I ran up to Tayeon and knocked her to the floor. We both landed on the marble floor with a loud thud. She burst out laughing and hugged me.
"Thank you, you're the best twin I could ever ask for. You really do know me." I said letting go of her.
"I'm really glad you like them. I'm also grateful for you, and to think that you could not be here from what happened last year. I just don't want to lose you like I almost did."
I know. I know she doesn't want to lose me, cause I don't want to lose her either.
Flashback ~~~
"Please leave me alone. I didn't mean to hurt you. PLEASE! SOMEONE HELP ME!"
"Shut up, you bitch!"
Did he just strike my cheek?
My hands struggled against the rough rope tied around them. My white shirt was now ruined completely. There were millions of rips and tears. Blood and dirt were stained on it. My once light blue jeans had now turned ragged and ugly. I could feel loose strands of hair on my face and eyes. The room was dim. I barely made out His shadow. I couldn't see his stupid ugly face but I knew what he looked like. How could I forget his stupid ugly face, when he had been my first admirer?
Choi Young-do
Choi Young-do
How could I ever forget. His name rang in my head.
Choi Young-do
His shadow disappeared from my sight. I searched frantically for doors. There were no windows. There were no doors. A click sound made me jump and I turned. There he was.
"I'm back, my love."
He approached me slowly. I scooted farther and farther away from him as I could. I need to get as far away from this mother fucker as I can.
He continued towards me, his gaze changing to that of a hungry wolf. He squatted to the ground, down to me. His eyes were still set on me as he licked his lips. A sound came out of me, a weak whimper.
"Oh, don't cry my sweetie. It will all be over. As soon as I hurt you as you hurt me."
