Promises (Season 2)

Chapter 10

As soon as her devilish smirk appears, that's the moment when I hear my baby cry.

I jolt, but feel the pain of where the knife was at. IU hears him too, and she too has a look of worry. Like..she was a mother?

"I..I need, to get..to my baby." I wince as I feel pain shoot throughout my entire body. She gives me a look of sympathy and for a split second, I remember who she was. But it disappears when Chanyeol comes panting into the room.

"They..they took the baby." I look over at him with wide eyes.

"Who took my baby?!" I feel anger swell up inside me and the pain I can no longer feel. I get off of the bed and stand up straight and roll my shoulders.

He doesn't make a sound as I glare at him with a dark, killing like gaze. "Tell me Chanyeol. Who. Took. My. Child." I say as I grab his collar and move him to be lower than my level so I can see his face. "Cause if you don't tell me. I will slit your throat with my own fucking nails!"

"Y-Your friends did!! I swear!! Pl-Please!" I glare at him a little more as I think. I move my hand from his collar and he breathes out a sigh of relief.

But he chokes on his own breath as he feels my hand grip his neck. I lift him up and off of the ground as I stretch my arm out.

"If you are lying to me, then you will get one hell of a monster coming your way."

He grips my wrist as he struggles for air. "Do you understand me?" He doesn't say a word and I grip a little harder and shake him. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!"

He nods. He gasps as soon as his knees hit the floor. He coughs and coughs before he holds his neck and looks at me in fear.

I look over at IU. She has this look, that I can't describe, it seems like she's horrified or maybe proud? But either way, I glare at her then move past Chanyeol and into the monitor room. I look rewind and see which member took them.

"Yoongi." I shake my head and as the anger turns to rage, I feel myself turn into what I barely remember. What some people might say a murderer.

I look down and see the necklace that my grandma gave me. This, was my mother's. This is what my father gave her. They are murderers. And I know.

Because I used to join them before they died.

I look around the monitor room and see an arsenal of weapons. I grab a bag and grab as much ammo I can have, two side arm holders, and a tomahawk, just in case.

I grab a Schofield revolver and a silent pistol. Then I grab a Mettler M-30 and an AK-47.

I hold it like I've been holding it for year.

I sling them over my back and as I'm about to head out, I see IU in the doorway.

"Don't you dare try and stop me."
She shrugs her shoulders.

"I'm not, as a matter of fact. Here's some better clothes. You'll blend in with the environment. And I know, you'll kill my men, but... I'll find more later." She says with a smirk.

I glare at her suspiciously. "Why are you helping me?" She shrugs as she sits on the counter next to the clothes.

"Well, I want to see how this turns out." I glare at her and as I head over to her, and grab my clothes, she grabs my fave and plants a kiss on my lips.

And I must admit. It's really good. Really good. I close my eyes and continue to kiss her, basically making out with her. And as I start to feel her hand move around me, I let go of her lips and smirk.

She looks at me confused.

I smirk as I silently take out my pistol.

My smirk comes clean off. I point it at her forehead. Her hot and heavy expression comes clean off as she becomes terrified.

"I never liked you and I never will."

As soon as I see the window in her forehead and the blood spilling out, I knew.

I've become my mother.