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)
I look below me feet and see a very thin wire of piano string. Wait, how did you know it was there when you are me? (Don't ask questions because I won't give you any)
I step over the wire and safely plant my foot on the other side. I look for another way to get closer without having to die or close to dying. Bingo. Sexy, Free & Single I'm ready to bingo! Weird song to be stuck in my head. I climb up the crate to my left to get a birds eye view.
"What are we going to do, now?" Father huffs.
Woman sighs. "Be patient. They will give up soon".
Man C growls back. "Well I can't wait for that long".
Wait that voice. I know that voice. How could I not remember that sick twisted familiar voice. That impudent fucker's voice.
"We have to wait for the boss to get back. Be more patient with yourself," the first ugly man snarled.
The man with scar under his lip and the side of his forehead, yelled back at them. "Well I can't wait for that long!"
I turn my attention to the third voice. "You have to," he calmly snapped. He had sharp eyes like he was waiting for the right moment to kill his prey.
The scar person, that I'll name baldy man. "Can't we just kill the couple now and quickly dispose of their daughter?"
Why were they talking about me? I didn't do anything wrong.
My daddy started yelling at them. "No! Don't you dare lay a finger on my daughter you filth!" Why is he yelling? What were they trying to say?
I saw my mommy crying but I didn't understand why. I didn't feel anything. "Just let our sweet girl go. She did nothing wrong. Please have the decency to spare my child's life". Why are they both crying? Are they sad? Did they get a booboo? Do I have to kiss it better?
Sharp eyes only did a weird smile. "Hah! Your daughter has seen and heard too much".
He slapped her across her face. Why did he do that?
"Don't you dare touch my wife!" I watched blankly as the three men yelled at each other about mommy and daddy.
Another man came into the room, with a big scar across his right cheek. "I'm here," he said and his voice is all scruffy and deep.
Ugly man bowed respectively. "Welcome back sir!"
The scar man grinned but I didn't like that grin. It was creepy. "Torture them and then kill them. I have orders from the top". Who?
"Yes sir!" Sharp eyes smiled. A smile that made my tummy have a weird feeling.
The scar man stood off to the side of the room, watching as they cut my mommy slowly and my daddy got hurt. I've saw stuff like this in movies when I had my babysitter over so I knew what's happening but I didn't really understand why it's happening. I did understand it but at the same time I didn't.
I saw the baldy man rip off my mommy's nice shirt. That was when I really didn't understand. Why would he rip her shirt? What was the purpose? Why was she crying like that? Was it her favourite shirt? Did it cost a lot of moneys? Why did baldy man put a life in mommy's tumtum?
Why was daddy crying? I've never seen him cry like that before. Why did daddy and mommy have so many booboos? Why did these people kept giving them a lot of booboos? There's too many. How am I going to kiss it all better?
I looked over at the gun on the table near me. I saw baldy man put it there. I looked back to see one of the people slide a knife across daddy's neck. My mind clicked. I knew what was happening but I couldn't think. But now, the way daddy coughed up blood. I knew right then, I would never be able to kiss the booboo to make it better because he wouldn't be alive to pat my head and tell me I did a good.
I snuck over to the table so I didn't get caught. I grabbed the gun, then walked back to my sit place.
"Yah! Where's my gun?!" Baldy man said.
The ugly scar man growled back. "Where did you last put it you imbecile?"
"I put it on the table next to-"
He didn't get to finish his sentence before I fired the gun, hitting him right in the heart. I then shot the boss and the other bad man but the third one got away. The one who got away. Leaving me with a gun in my hand and five dead bodies on my sixth birthday. And I never once cried.
It's him. That son of a bitch that killed my real parents. I finally found him. I will take my revenge, I will avenge your deaths. But who is the woman?
"Everyone lets go," sharp eyes glares.
The woman stands up, holding him back. "No! They haven't left yet".
"And you know that how?" Mr. Jung raises an eyebrow.
She rolls her eyes, like it was obvious. "Because I can still here them. I hear their heavy breaths".
Father scratches the back of his head, asking a stupid question "So how are we going to get out of here?"
"The way I came in with Mr. Jung, through the passageway," she folds her arms like she's the boss. But, I've a feeling that she's far from it.
Sharp eyes walks back to his seat. "Wait, no not yet. We should stay here for now. I admit, I am impatient but We have to think rationally". Yeah, rationally my ass.
I can't do this anymore. I look everywhere for a weapon. Boombaya. A gun on the table nearest to me. This is perfect. How can these people be so dumb? (It's like what happened when you were little) I climb down the left side of the crate to use the wall for stability.
I casual make my way near the gun. I slowly pick it up then attach the silencer, then shooting Mr. Jung in the leg. I shot father five times in the chest and then the head. I shot the woman's right arm and right leg. And shot sharp eyes in both of his shoulders and the left thigh.
All of them look at me in horror except Father. (Because he get got gone done died)
The woman stutters in absolute pain. "Who-who a-a-are y-y-you?"
I smile sweetly. "Oh how rude of me. Hello, Everyone, my name is (Y/N), nice to meet you".
Sharp eyes grits his teeth, trying not to think of the pain. "I don't know who you are".
"That's because it's not my real name. You would probably know my real name since you were the one who killed my parents when I was six years of age," I smirk at seeing his eyes widen.
"You! How are you still alive?!"
I shrug indifferently. "I shot them all. I killed six people to escape. The ones' you saw and another who was outside . After that day, I told myself that I would never cry or love anyone else accept myself".
"And how is that working out for you?" Mr. Jung gives a sucking smirk. "I heard you broke up with my son. You know he really loved you. I've never seen him that way before especially when he was crying when you dumped him. I couldn't do anything so I went after your mother".
My eyes widen. He cried? "You were the one who hurt her?"
He scoffs mockingly. "Of course I did. Your father obviously couldn't do it so I did it for him".
But... "But what about your wife?"
Mr. Jung nods his head over to the woman. "Hyuna over here took care of that. I was so mad at her at first. But let's face it. I never really loved my wife".
I sneer at them. "You are sick. You disgust me. You planned this from the start".
Hyuna scoffs then winced in pain. "So you came to take revenge on your mother. That's low".
I roll my eyes. Im not killing a few people over just injuries. I was going to hurt them though. Just not kill him. But, this dude came and it just got so deeper into my past that nothing could stop me. "I'm not doing this for that woman anymore".
Sharp eyes, rolls his distasteful eyes. "It's for her parents I killed when she was six years old",
Hyuna's eye open like wild saucers. "Wait. That's her?"
The sharp man confirms with a nod.
"Tell me your name you piece of filth," I look down at him in distain.
"And why would I do that," he smirks.
His smirk royally pisses me off. "I want to at least know the name of the man that killed my parents and before I kill you".
"You wouldn't kill me". I guess I wouldn't really call him sharp.
I gesture to my father's dead body. "Look at him and tell me I don't have the capability to kill you right here right now'.
He looks at my father then takes a huge gulp. He stares intently at the ground before looking up at me. "My real name is... Sin Seong-rok".
"Well, nice to see you again, Sin Seong-rok," I smile then shoot him in the head. "Two down, two to go".
They look at his body with wide eyes knowing that they will not make it out here Alive.
Hoseok's POV
I hear several shots being fired so I follow the sound to the roof. Why didn't I look here earlier?
I climb up the ladder but the first thing I see, or someone I see, is Jungkook. I look at him inquisitively but dismiss it in the end. I scan the top, my eyes landing in a hatch opening. When I walk towards it, Jungkook holds my arm. "Don't go in there".
His voice sounds a little too serious. I turn my head, and sure enough, his face shows his emotions are true. He doesn't look at me back, only forward. "You wouldn't like it".
And how would he know what's down there if he's still up here? I shake him off. "I don't care. I want him to beg for forgiveness".
Jungkook stares down at the concrete roof, intently while furrowing his brows. "I warn you. You won't like what you see in there".
I ignore him, jumping down the hatch. Wow it's dark in here. I let my eyes adjust to move forward. I walk until I find a source of light and I follow it. [Hoseok is a ninja because he totally didn't walk through the wire like a ghost]
I only hear bits and pieces of the conversation until I get closer. When I get a viewing, I look around the room and see her father. Dead?! I look at her and realise she's holding a gun. Did she kill her father?! Oh my gods!
I hear another shot and look at the man she killed. Head shot. I guess he wasn't Bulletproof.
"Two down, two to go".
I can't watch anymore of this. "That's enough!" She whips her head around pointing a gun at my face. I hurriedly throw my hands up like I just got caught by the police for doing something illegal.
Her eyes widen at the sudden presence of mine. "Hoseok?" I look at her in rage. How could she do such a thing? "You're not supposed to be in here," she lowers her gun.
I let out a short empty laugh, then look at her in anger. "You just killed people. What's wrong with you?"
She looks at me with sad eyes. She lifts up her gun, shooting to her left hitting the woman in the face. That must of really hurt. My body jolts. I look into her eyes, seeing no emotions at all. "I saved your father for last. I was going to leave him here alive. But now that your here you can shoot him yourself". She walks closer to me, handing me the gun. "Shoot him".
I look in her eyes, unlike before, they have murderous intent in them. I down at the gun in my hands in shock. She expects me to kill family. Why would anyone just kill without a second thought? "No! I'm not killing my father. I'm not going to become a murderer".
She sighs, taking the gun from my hand, shooting him Twice in the leg. "There, you see? I didn't kill him but he will bleed out slowly and die".
No remorse. I see no remorse staring deep into her eyes. "Why would you do this?"
She looks me in the eyes. "You don't know everything about me".
I grab her face, looking deep into her eyes. "Yes. But, no never gave me the chance to". I slowly see some hidden emotions start to surface. "If you are willing to tell, I won't hesitate to listen. Do you still care about me?"
"You cried?"
I let go of her face. "Yah! I asked you first!"
She chuckles looking down at her feet. "Of course I–". I give her a tight hug, not letting her finish her sentence. She sighs then hugs me back. "I told myself not to but I just can't".
I rest my cheek on the top of her head. "No matter what you do I still can't be mad at you for that long. Even if you are trying to kill my family. Actually, if you do, I'll never forgive you".
She laughs. Finally I hear something that does sound like death. She looks up to me and I immediately kiss her catching her off guard. "See, I just can't". I rest my forehead on hers, smiling. "At least you didn't kill him".
"Pfft. Whaaaa?! I wasn't going to kill him. I was only going to injure him really really badly then leave him to slowly bleed out. I'm not that h-"
A bang sounds and her body jolts forward with wide eyes, falling on me. I catch her before she collapses to the ground. "(Y/N)!!!"
To Be Continued....
Dun dun duuuun. I know. I left you with the biggest cliffhanger ever. I'm even mad at myself. Over 3k words. Ah! Love Ya! 뽀뽀!
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