Fatal Attraction ࿐B2

Chapter 2

⚠️Warning - Strong Language

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Now sitting against the wall in my holding cell, I stare blankly at the wall in front of me.

As I stared, I began to realize everything around me start to fall silent as my mind raced.

Leaning further against the wall, my breathing begins to grow uneasy as the thoughts of Y/n came flooding back...

~ Flashback still in his POV ~

I grab her, backing up against the wall as I held her close to me, placing my hands over her wound with as much pressure as I could.

"Y/n keep your eyes on me okay? Stay with me!" I sob

She only looks back up at me as she starts to cough up blood.

I began to start shaking, the thought of losing her completely overwhelming me.

"What the fuck were you thinking!" I hear Hee Joon yell as he shoves Min Ho out of the room

"Moon J-Jo.." Y/n says lowly

I look back at her through my tears

"I-I'm s-scared" she says lowly

~ Flashback End ~

"Moon Jo!" A male voice snaps, instantly pulling me out of my thoughts as I face the man

I see one of the officers staring back at me with a confused look on his face

I sigh heavily as look back towards the wall, then back at the officer as I shove my hair out of my face

"..these men are here to take you to the hospital you'll be staying at" he speaks as two other men dressed in the same uniform approach my cell

I slightly chuckle as I look down toward the ground, then sniffle

"Come on, stand up. It's time to go." The officer says as he unlocks my cell door

I pull myself up just the man comes inside, placing my cuffs on me.

He leads me out of my cell and towards the two men working for the hospital

Without a word, the officer lets me go and allows the two men to lead me out of the station

We quickly walk to their ambulance and they open the doors for me to step inside

I do so as they follow behind, shutting the door behind them

Within the back of this ambulance was a steel bench that went all the way around the sides, basically where we would be sitting

I sat on one end while the two men sat across from me, one of them staring at me intently as I kept my head low

The other man banged against the side of the ambulance, signaling for the driver in front to begin driving

Staring mans POV-

As I examined the tall man sat across from me, I began to notice just how disheveled he looked.

His pale skin seemed dull, nearly ghost like.

He looked sick, or as if he'd been crying for hours.

His messy thick black hair covered his eyes as he kept his head low, yet I noticed him shaking ever so slightly...

Almost as if he was clinging onto whatever last bits of sanity he had left, contemplating on whether to let go or not.