𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗟 ⚣ 𝗖.𝗦 + 𝗝.𝗪𝗬 [✓]

chapter one - trauma

trau·ma
/ˈtroumə,ˈtrômə/

noun
1. a deeply distressing or disturbing experience

choi san

As I laid on the cold floor I felt a burning sensation on my cheek, I glanced up at my so-called father making him look at me with hatred. I could fill the abhorrence that he had for me. "Don't look at me you disgust me" he stated with no hesitation.

All I could do was continue to look at him, which was a horrible mistake. He extended his foot making contact with my stomach, all I could do was cry. "I told you not to look at me," he said anger in his eyes. "You know what... I'm done with you" he grabbed a knife that was the closest to him lifting me by my shirt. He then carved an "X" on my stomach, I cried out in pain.

Shortly he dropped the knife leaving the room with all of his belongings. I then felt my eyes get heavy, soon I was meet with a black room... I passed out.

I woke up from my horrid nightmare, sweat dripped down my face as I ruffled my hair. The worst thing is that it was not a nightmare, it was reality. I shivered at the thought of my father's abuse, he made me suffer all those years and he made me the monster that I am today.

Every slap, kick, punch and so much more traumatized me, my father was a monster himself he was not happy therefore he made everyone around him miserable.

He made me become just like him... Hating the whole world. Thinking to myself as I put on my jet black leather jacket, my mask, and the black ball cap.

While walking I looked around noticing happy families smiling and laughing like nothing is wrong in the world, such happiness does not exist.

As I was walking in the night the cold air brushed against me, soon shivering down my spine. I noticed a female was walking alone, I speed up my pace catching up to her I grabbed her from behind quickly covering her mouth with my hand to muffle her screams. She shortly passed out from the chloroform.

I made my way back to where I was staying, laying the unconscious girl on a mattress that was placed on the floor quickly trying her hands together then followed by her feet.

After a while, she finally became conscious she looked at me with confusion. I looked at her in the eyes reading her expression, she was scared and confused.

"Why are you doing this?" she asked me trying to free herself from the tape that laid on her wrists. I felt a smirk sneak up on my face soon letting out a creepy giggle, I grabbed both of her wrists with one hand. "I enjoy watching you horrified," I said taking my ball cap off running my hand through my hair. She just stared at me in utter confusion.

jung wooyoung

"You will never be able to become a detective you are too stupid to be that good" the mean boy spoke up punching me in my stomach. I could feel all the air leave my body, I fell to the floor with a cry.

"You will never know" I bravely stated.
He got annoyed picking me up by the collar of my shirt. "What did you say?" He asked raising his voice. I looked up at him soon pushing his hand off of my shirt "I said you will never know because you won't be in my life I don't like you" I expressed with no hesitation.

He got more annoyed and pushed me back on the floor. "I know you will not become a detective" with that he walked away leaving me on the floor.

That memory came to my head as I sat on my desk daydreaming. He always gave me trouble but look at me now I am a detective. Everybody's doubt made me stronger, I showed everyone that did not believe in me.

"Wooyoung I have to talk to you about something" one of the head detectives spoke up pulling a chair to my desk, I looked at him to continue and that's exactly what he did. "Have you looked at the new cases?" he asked setting a stack of files on my desk, I shook my head as my eyes got bigger looking at all the papers.

"I think you better take a look at them because I'm putting you on these cases" he whispered smiling at me then walked away leaving me there smiling. I finally get to do a case alone, I thought putting my hand on the files.

I picked up the first folder and opened it reading the printed words on the white rough page, dragging my finger to the top right corner flipping the paper over reading more words. The first paper was a police report that read, there was a body found outside a gas station by the garbage cans.

The woman was twenty years old and she was stabbed five times in the abdomen area. She bleed out before someone found her, she was found by the cashier of the gas station at the time, this was a week ago and we are just now working on it. This is one of the worst cases I have ever had.

A/N: Thank you for reading the first chapter of this story, I hope you enjoyed it! Please don't take this fanfiction seriously, it was just something I came up with these events were not real. I love woosan... I have a seongsang fanfiction and woosan features in it but it is not the same. Make sure you go check out bewwytease stories! She made me the awesome cover.