Kira's Pov Two years, two of the longest but peaceful years of my entire life. I had the house to myself, I had my mind to myself for just that little bit of time I had almost found myself, I had almost found myself in the best way possible. It was different without Sangwoo around, all I would do is work and come back home to the shitty house in the worse neighborhood.
I would sometimes eat but mainly I would pass out sleep on Sangwoo's bed in peace. No woman screaming, no blood no Sangwoo kicking me away. But I sadly hated to admit that I misses Sangwoo's sarcastic tone, or him suddenly pulling me towards him to hug.
But with the time to myself I awkwardly was able to make friends with a guy who worked at the Cafe with me. After a while we had slowly started dating. I don't know what he had seen in me, but I know he made me feel normal.
When me and Jung started dating I never had the urge to kill, I didn't have to urge to do anything bad. I was normal on the outside but my inside still had the carving for a piece of me that wasn't really there.
My little alarm on my phone blared out and carefully I shot out to grab my phone squinting at the screen for just a very moment till my mouth dropped open at the text Sangwoo sent me.
Two years of peace would now be blown back until hell. I stood up off the make shift bed stripping down from my sleep clothes I grabbed my running outside which was just some shorts, a pair of high top vans and a random shirt going to the bathroom.
I styled and put products in my hair before I tied my hair into two big puff balls on my head, I stuffed my phone back into my shorts, applying some options over my body before I left the house locking it up with cold the slightly chill air hit my exposed legs but I walked all the way to the train station it wasn't that far.
Plus I was so use to walking everywhere. I sat down on one of the many benches a small yawn leaving my parted lips shutting my eyes I waited.... And waited.... And waited till I felt hands cover my eyes, the scent hitting me.
"Boo hey there princess." The hands fell from my eyes and I spun my head around to see a smirking Sangwoo holding a large bag over his shoulder. I flashed a soft smile standing up meeting him halfway around the bench.
"Hey there big guy." I muttered letting a small sound out when he wrapped me in a large hug yanking me towards his body. I managed to snake my arms around his waist shutting my eyes.
"Would you be shocked if I said I missed you?" I lightly smiled hearing his rough chuckles. "Nah I missed you too, two years is a long time, I hardly recognized you, your hair isn't blonde why is it a bright red?" The both of us pulled away from the hug Sangwoo looking at me in confusion.
My mouth formed a small o before I lightly tugged at one of the puffs. "Oh... Jung likes red heads and made me dye my hair red." I answered smiling, but Sangwoo then just threw me a confused look.
"Jung? That's a name that doesn't ring a bell, is that one of my friends?" He was throwing those questions at me deeply, I then started nibbling at my lower lip throwing my gaze straight down to look at the ground kicking my shoes across.
"Kira I'm not fucking around with you who the hell is Jung." The old me would have flinched at the sudden change in his deep voice before I then spoke avoiding eyecontact with him for a minute.
"Sangwoo... A lot has changed I have a boyfriend his name is Jung." I whispered, if we were both back at the house I would be dead because I could feel his intense stare.
"Boyfriend? You have a boyfriend he better now be leaving in my god damn house Kira, when did you even meet him? You know what I'm too tired for this will talk about this later, did you make sure to clean the basement while killing you know I hate when it smells like blood and shit."
I nodded my head aimlessly feeling like my old self was coming back with just Sangwoo being back for twenty minutes and just when I was finding myself again the master was back pulling the strings to his copy puppet. Me I was that stupid sad excuse of a puppet.
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