"I killed them. I did. I'm saying it by myself..."
"No. I don't believe you." He says with a deep voice that was still somehow calm. "You don't know what you are saying-"
"You don't believe how far I can go?" An emotional urgency in her voice was...
It would be better to adjust to his absence rather than to be hurt by his presence~
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Eunjae couldn't go home after she came back from work. She has no idea how she ended up here but on the other hand, where else could she have possibly thought of going.
She rings the bell of the house and waited until the door was finally opened.
"Eunjae dear-"
She didn't let her complete her sentence and was already found wrapping her arms in her warm embrace.
"M-Mom-" She whimpered while the old woman was still figuring out things in her head.
"W.. What happened, dear?"
The soothing voice of her mother was responsible for formation of tears in her eyes. Her own voice felt stuck in her throat as she grabbed onto the soft fabric that her mother wore.
She was slightly pulled inside and the door was closed behind her as she lead her further inside the house.
"Tell me what's bothering you.."
She looked at her with wobbly eyes. "M-Mom.. J.. Jungkook won't l-leave me.. right?"
The way her daughter's shaking eyes bored into hers made her feel tensed. And she can't refuse the happening even when she had no idea of what exactly happened but those few words were enough to make her realise what made her daughter's heart broke.
"Did you guys fight?"
It was more than a fight. It wasn't a fight but how it led to one in her own mind.
"I told him, mom.. I told him everything." She whispered. "Isn't that what you wanted? Didn't you say it would be better not to hide anything from him?"
Her mom was at loss of words. What could she say? She never thought Jungkook would be one of them to leave her daughter because of her crazy mental state, rather, help her with it.
"He won't like to stay with me, mom!" She cried.
"Listen my baby-"
"No mom! I don't want to lose him! W-What am I supposed to do!?"
"Dear-"
"I.. I don't know how to f-face him. He probably h-hates me. He'll break his p-promise-"
"Look at me Eunjae."
Her mom held both the sides of her head to keep her calm. Eunjae shakes hysterically and grabs those hands with hers, her lips parted and trembling, she was being dragged into the living.
