My lovely tragedies~(Sangwoo x Child Reader)

Chapter 2

A/N I might go back through the chapters and name them idk.

Y/n's pov

I always knew I was different from other kids my age. I have always been fascinated by knives. From grip of the handle to the long blade and finally to the sharp pointy tip.

Every doctor I have seen has told me the same thing. That I'm abnormally strong and smart for my age, that I have keen eyesight and hearing.

Eventually my parents got sick of hearing the same thing from every doctor and took me to a specialist.

He explained to my parents why I was born this way.

While my mother was pregnant with me, she was also pregnant with my twin sister. The doctors had told her that the second fetus had died, while it was heartbreaking news, my mother still prayed that I would be ok.

The specialist looked over some ultrasound pictures of me and my twin and explained that while my mother was pregnant with me, I had absorbed the fetus of my twin sister, basically devouring her. My mother broke down into loud sobs, I stared blankly down at the floor, as I was only 4 at the time and didn't understand.

When I reached the age of 5 I would to take my mothers kitchen knives and throw them at trees, trying to see how deep they would slice into the wood. Eventually I was able to aim the knife and make it go in the direction I desired.

When my mother found out what I was doing she hid all the knives in the house from me. Although that didn't stop my parents from loving me.

At least that's what I thought.

***present time***

I sat in the middle of my floor playing with my doll as I listened to my parents argue about my strange behavior and where I should be taken to. I picked my doll up and raised it as high as I could and then dropped it while giggling.

"Dolly was that fun?"

I said as I retrieved my doll. I grabbed my scissors that my mom let me keep and cut one of the dolls fingers off.

"What's that dolly? You want me to do this to mommy and daddy?" I said smiling to myself.

My mom burst through my door and picked me up noticing what I was doing, cringing at the sight.

"Sweetie let's go to the playground" she said warmly.

"Ok mommy!" I said happily.

We drove to the playground, my mom got me out of my car seat and set me down, I quickly skipped to the swings and started swinging on them.

"Sweetie mommy will be right back k?" She said looking sad.

"Ok! I'll wait right here for you!" I said while swinging higher.

I watched my mom walk to a different car. The cars window rolled down and a hand reached out handing her money. She walked back to her car and waved to me before she got in and drove off.

I watched the black car that my mom had previously walked up to, drive up to a closer spot to me. A tall man walked out and asked if he could get me some ice cream.

"Yes! I love ice cream!" I squealed happily. Of course I took the offer, I was a young naive child.

I took his hand and he led me to his car. He buckled me in and drove off.