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Diagnosis : Killer
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Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2023
Mature
Lights. Acres and acres of lights. I was sure my pupil declined to adjust with them. The dizziness was still there at the back of my head enough for me to drop off again. My body, stiffed like a doorknob which hadn't been used for years. My mind recalling of a betrayal. My legs and arms chained to the death bed. Panic-stricken as i understand my surroundings. Torturous machines waiting for to be used. My mind repeating " Jung Hoseok, What did you get yourself into !!". As i move viciously to get out of the death chains, a deep voice interrupted, giving me the chills of life. "A single step could be your last. Dare you risk it ?".
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"What?" He replied back quite harshly. "Who is she?" I asked calmly. He didn't reply and kept on walking. "What is she doing here?" I asked, this time raising my voice a bit. He stopped and walked toward me. He couldn't even walk properly .He stopped in front of my and lowered his head to my level and whisprered. "She's a girl. My one-night stand" "what?" I said in disbelief, more angrily then I intended. "What?" He said shrugging his shoulder "I am a man. I have my desire too." He said calmly. He sure was drunk. Not drunk, wasted.There was no point in talking to him. I walked away from him and yelled at a lady who was standing in the doorway " you lady, get out of here" before I could say anything more Jungkook pulled my toward the wall entrapping me b/w his sturdy body and a wall. "What are you doing DEAR WIFEY?" He whispered in my ears. His lips touching my ear lobe as he spoke and his alcoholic-breath stroking my neck. I was uncomfortable as hell. "Let go of me Jungkook" I said, trying to keep calm. I saw the lady, who my husband brought into house, staggering out of house. "Why? Are you angry? Are you Jealous that I brought a girl to keep myself satisfied. Do you wish it was you" he spoke, looking at me in the eyes. Then his gaze fell to my lips. His one hand reached for my waist while the thumb of his other hand was stroking my lower lip. I was feeling weak in the knees. He licked his tongue and whispered " Do you wanna keep me company tonight, WIFEY?" This is my epic life. I married a chabeol who hates me, actually he hates everyone around himself. Even his father. He never liked me but now we ended up in a contract marriage and my life is hell. I wish I can survive this one year without any disaster.
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