35ㅣRevenge

                                    

                                          
Your POV
                          
[Warning: For Mature Audiences.]
                          
"Wow, it's dark in here," I whisper. I close my eyes for a few minutes to adjust myself to the darkness. 
                          
After a minute or so, my eyes can see outlines. After another minute, I can see perfectly. Well almost perfectly. I'm not a cat. Meow. 
                          
I slowly creep to a crate, carefully looking around the corner. My right hand holding onto the crate while the right is on the edge. Nothing. So far so good. 
                          
I hear pounding from the outside. Paboya. You're not going to get in that way. So stupid it's not even funny. 
                          
I hear male voices starting to speak but they didn't belong to the imbeciles outside. It's them. I kinda miss my thoughts or the person in my head who talks to me and makes smarticle comments. I miss that person. 
                          
"Hah! They think they can get in that way. That's not even a door," man A laughs. 
                          
Man B sighs, in disappointment. "They should use their brains and be more observant". 
                          
Man C replies with a snarky remark. "They're clearly boys. Maybe it's your son. He is stupid after all". 
                          
Man B retorts. "Don't talk about my son like that". 
                          
Wait a minute. So Man B must be Hoseok's Appa and my Appa must be...
                          
"Your daughter is no better". 
                          
Bingo. Man A is mine. Then who's the Cunt- I mean man C? "She's not my daughter. She never was. My wife never gave birth to her. She didn't come from me. She's not blood related. She's adopted and that's how I view her. A child who my wife brought in because 'she looks so "lonely"'. 
                          
Man C is probably smiling. "Oof. Isn't that a little harsh?"
                          
"Not at all. She deserves it. That little bitch," my father growls. 
                          
"Now that was uncalled for," he says back with his voice steady and smooth, mockingly. 
                          
"Bite me!"
                          
"Gladly," the third man is most likely smirking. I can hear it in his voice. 
                          
"Shut it!" A woman yells. Oh. Now there's a woman. Will this end in a gang bang? Because I'm sure that there will be a bang regardless. 
                          
Man C answers back. "Neh, malady". 
                          
What the fuck is going on? Is this a cult? Is she the leader? Well it doesn't really matter. I'm killing them anyways. I decide to take a closer look. I lightly step closer and closer to get a better view of the company. (STOP!!) 
                          
I come to a sudden halt. (Dude. For a leader you're not very observant) Oh. It's you. (Yeah it's me dumbass) What do you mean? (Look at the ground woman. Seriously, watch where you're stepping. If you die or get caught I no longer going to exist and your story will end) My story? You got to be kidding me right now. (Well I'm not dumb, cunt. Your story would end or it will be very boring and cringe worthy. Very cringe worthy. You would hate yourself) So what's under my foot? (You have eyes use them) Rude much. (At least I saved your cauliflower ass from getting caught. And don't Lie to yourself. You missed me. I'm always here so, I know)