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People say that a great relationship can't be seperated by anything, except death. Only God Himself that can seperate them. Even they will be together again in, the other world.

But,














What if the death was caused by one of them?

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She stared at her reflection once again in the bathroom, but this time wasn't hers. Memory started flooding around her head, about what happened yesterday.

She glanced towards her left wrist that was wrapped with a bandage. Dark chuckled came from her mouth as she thought to herself, how pathetic.

She grabbed something sharp near there, which was a razor. She dragged it on her right wrist. She winced in pain, but when she saw the blood coming, she felt somehow,



better.

But she stopped. It did feel better, but the anger and grudge towards him were bigger than her wish to disappear from the world. All she wanted to do was to end everything. To end him. She wanted to dominate him, let him feel that this was what she had been feeling when he controlled her.

Without realizing, Namjoon already stood beside her. She turned to him and hid her slitted wrist and stared him with mixed feelings, anger, hatred, grudge, sad, and others.

"Are you okay now? Sorry i punched you too hard" he looked at her with caring eyes and caressed her cheek softly, but she didn't show any affection. Her eyes were still the same.

"I know you're mad at me, i'm sorry. I'll treat you better" he hugged her tightly, but she didn't hug back. Instead, she asked him for her friends. "Where are my friends?" she asked in monotone voice.

He broke the hug and grabbed her shoulders gently, "They are fine, no need to worry."

"Where are they" she asked again in a slight demanding tone. "I said, they are fine. I put them in the room" he hold his anger and tried to sound normal.

"I want to meet them" as she tried to walk past him but he caught her shoulders. "You're not going anywhere, stay with me" he growled to her.

"I want to fucking meet them" she cursed at him and he almost snapped, but he managed to hold it. "Don't you dare curse at me or you'll face something worse"

"What? Tell me, what's that 'something worse'" she challenged him.

"You'll regret it"

"So now i'll get punish because of my own mouth. What's the point of living if my body wasn't mine?"

"Shut your mouth bef-"

"I feel bad for your parents because they had to have a child like you"


He snapped as he threw her to his bedroom wall and pinned her. He stared right into her eyes with his shar eyes. "Say 'parents' one more time, or i'll kill you"

"Kill me. So i can be free from you" she smirked darkly.

"Oh, i'll commit suicide too, we still can be together in hell. If you endrd up in heaven, i'll find myself to catch you, and you won't be able to run from me"

"Do you think you're being too dumb now? Wow, the most succesful artist in South Korea is so dumb" she laughed in agony and slowly lost her mind.

"Watch your mouth or i'll sew it"

Her face changed from lookinng like a psycho, to a blank face. She showed no expression to his threat, like it was just a wind blowing.

"I'm never yours"

"You're mine and you can't run away from me!" a tall guy yelled to his lover.

"I'm not yours and i can do whatever i want to"

A sting felt on her cheek.

"HOW DARE YOU SAID THAT!" he slapped her hardly.

She grabbed her cheek that got slapped and just chuckled darkly. Suddenly, she slapped the guy in front of her too.


"Your lover got hurt, so you must hurt too right?"

She bursted in laughter, a crazy laughter. She pushed him and ran out of his room. "If i hurt, then he must hurt too, hahahha HAHAA HAHAAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. HE DESERVED IT, BUT I DON'T" her screaming was heard throughout the hallway

Namjoon just watched her ran away from there. He knew that she actually couldn't escape from this house since it was locked everywhere with the high technology that he had.

Surprisingly, she found no bodyguards outside, because they were assigned to bury her friends.

She ran to the bodyguards and maids rooms and screamed for her friends, but only silence greeted her.

Her foot instantly lead her downstairs, probably they weren't locked in bedroom. The maids that saw her were a little scared looking at her condition that time, messed up, and scary. They gathered together and looked at Y/N with scary expressions.

Y/N that noticed someone was staring, looked at the maids. "Where are my friends" she asked with flat tone, it didn't even sound like a question. "W-we don't k-know Miss" one of the maid represented the other.

"Lie" she charged toward them and gripped the maid that spoke earlier on her collar tightly. "WHERE ARE THEM" she screamed furiously and the maid was shaking her head.
They couldn't tell her the truth, since now she looked so angry. They saw the bodyguards carried 2 death bodies outside, but they were told to keep it a secret from Y/N.

Y/N released her grip and went to the kitchen. She found a big sharp knife and took it, went back to the maid and threatened them. They were looking terrified with knife in front of them.

"If you don't tell me, i'll chop your brains one by one" she threatened them to get the answer, but she didn't have the intention to kill them. Because people will say the truth if they are under pressure.

"TELL ME" she pushed the tip of the knife closer to their faces.


"They a-are d-death"

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