(Completed) Officer/Yoonmin

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"Hey mysterious!! Play with me!! The butterflies like you very much!!" I say happily, finding the boy interesting.

"Sure. But don't call me that."
"What should I call you then?"
"Y——— my name is ———.

"Well then ok———, come play with me please!!
"Sure Jimin, I will."

After hours of playing on end, me and ——— finally decide to lay in the grass in front of my lawn.

"I really like you Jimin. You're fun."
"I really like you too ——— you're fun also."
I smile at him, he shows one back, but it's not familiar.

I hear a door slam, and ——— immediately sits up and turns away from me, running to the sound without hesitation.

"———?"
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Is what he says before he leaves.
I hear yelling, and I get worried for him, but I hear my own parents calling for me desperately, and so I go inside.

As soon as I walk inside they pull me away to the back of the house, the part of the house that I find confusing.

"Honey listen to me." My mom says, her mascara smeared and eyeshadow smothered as she holds me close.

She lets go, a sob coming out.
My dad then hugs me next, his face wet as he cries fat tears along his cheeks and neck.

"Daddy what's wrong!! What happened!!" I say freaked out.
"Honey," My mom continues.

"Me and your father had done some very very bad things in the past....and now someone is coming to take us away." My mom explains.

"The police!!" I ask.
"No no baby..........someone much much worse, so we need you to hide and to never come out unless you hear absolutely nothing do you understand!!" She says sternly.

I nod my head, tears coming from my eyes at the thought of not seeing daddy and mommy ever again.

"Do not speak, or make a sound. Please, for us?" She says, pleadingly.
"Yes mommy, I love you!!" I say, crying as I hug her.

I let go and hug my father also.
"I love you too pumpkin." He says, voice as sweet and sultry as wine, while my mother's was as smooth and thick like honey.

"Now go. We love you Jiminie!! Never forget that!!" They say and push me forwards, to the maze that was the back of the house.

I run and run, finding a room with lots of things in it, deciding to find a hiding spot here.
I find a closet, and crawl into the space and close the doors, weeping silently as I'll not have any parents anymore.

I hear footsteps, and my eyes widened when they came into this very room.
I heard four different feet patterns, and I held my breath, though they didn't come near me.

"So, we meet again." A rough and raspy voice spoke out.
"Please ———, let us live!!"
My eyes widened.
It was my mother!!

"Please!!" My father cried out.
"Well that's exactly what the three little girls you killed said but did you give them mercy? No!!" He screamed.

"We were on forced drugs when that happened, we were taken advantage of!! It wasn't on free will!! We would never hurt anybody!! If we could how could we have a-"
She stops.

My heart beats faster.
"What were you about to say!!"
The man says.
I hear a sound, and my mom starts to cry.
"A son!! A son!!" She says, wailing harshly.
The man chuckles.

"Well, once you're dead, I'll find him, and I'll kill him, the way you did my three daughters. Son, will you do the honors?"
The man said.

"B-but dad....."
———!!!! I thought, tears of anger coming to my eyes.
"Do it now!! Or do you want to be dead too!!" The man says, harshly hitting ———.

"It's ok sweetie, we deserve it. We should pay for our sins. You can do it with your eyes closed if you want, no need to worry."
My mom speaks out.

"I-I'm s-sorry......."
Is what he says, before I hear two gun shots.
My hear stops. They're really dead.

"Let's go find that boy now. I don't care how long it'll take, I'll kill that son of murderers!!!

After a while I heard silence.
Complete silence.
And like my parents said, that's when I came out.

I saw their bodies, blood flowing out of the back of their heads slowly, their eyes closed, as if they accepted it.

I cried out silently, wanting to give them a proper burial like on Tv.
I dragged their bodies out of the room, the blood making a trail behind us, but I didn't care, I wanted to get them outside.

Once they were at the front of the house after thirty minutes, I dropped.
My breathing was uneven as I was also sweaty from dragging their heavy bodies.

That's when I heard it.
The little crackles.
I froze and turned towards the door.

There stood ——— and the man.
He smirked at me.
"You'll die with your parents the way they killed my daughters, you'll all burn to death!!" He yells, and sets off a vast fire.

After it was set he runs, but ——— stays behind.
"Sorry." Is what he says before he runs off after him.

I panic after I realize that my way out was blocked. I couldn't go through the back door because the lock was too high.

Tears came through again.
I made my way to the windows, seeing that they had no locks.

I found a nearby chair and closed my eyes, running to it, the chair breaking the glass, having it shatter and hit my face, arms, and chest.

I jumped out, the grass helping my short fall as I hurridly get back up to run the front for my parents bodies.

I couldn't get them out the window, so I wanted to try to get them through the front after I take out the fire.

But my determination wasn't enough, as when I reached the front I saw their bodies. Their bodies decaying and rotting from the flesh down right in front of my eyes.

I heard sirens, sirens getting closer and closer.
Once they reached me the vehicle stopped.
Lots of officers came out and grabbed me, asking if I was alright.

I was in a dazed state, and didn't respond.
They took me to the station, fixing my wounds and asking questions.
I answered, but I never spoke about ———, the man, or my parents crimes.

I only spoke of someone setting fire to my house and shooting my parents, which was true.

Though they most likely already knew of what exactly happened because they gave me various looks of sympathy.

I cried for the victims, killers, and my parents.

Though I suspected that they didn't know about him, so I didn't know about him either.

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Lynn~~