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Kapitel 22: The Angel Of Death: Her Last Mission //7// K.T FF

Chapter 7: A Murderer In The House.

day IIIIIII

human form: day 7.

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Y/n had fallen asleep on the comfortable couch after her third movie. Which had coincidently been a horror movie. Taehyung couldn't get a hold of her she didn't have a phone. He wanted to tell her that it would take time possibly even overnight. He cursed himself for not giving her a phone or at least any type of warning.

He had to call someone he chose Seo Woo.

Seo Woo was training when he heard his phone ringing. He looked at the caller ID and picked it up.

"Hey, what's up Tae?" He asked casually.

"Hey, Seo Woo I need you to do a favor for me," Taehyung started explaining.

"you know the pin already so, just take care of her hyung." Taehyung said turning pink before nervously hanging the phone. Seo Woo bumped into a sharp corner he lifted his shirt ignoring his toned abs to look at a small cut near his stomach.

But Seo Woo was not affected at the sight of his blood. He pulled his shirt off his body. He quickly changed his clothes before driving swiftly in front of Taehyung's apartment. He put the pin in with no effort but he took out his brown dagger.

It was a natural thing for him there had been an incident with his requiring him to take the dagger out. His trauma was too much so this is all the therapist could do. the blood-covered a bit of his white t-shirt but he didn't care.

He heard a click before walking right in he took his shoes off. He walked into the living room. His dagger still out. His eyes falling onto the peaceful girl who was asleep her pink hair distracted him it looked very good on her. Y/n's eyes opened and she screamed at the sight of a man whose shirt had red on his shirt. A dagger in his right hand directed at her.

"wait," he said putting his dagger obviously he knew what this had looked like.

"g-go away!" She screamed running into the kitchen to get a knife for self-defense. She didn't mean any harm and only intended to scare him as she saw in the movie.

He followed after her.

Tears started falling her sobs escaped her soft lips. She trembled.

"I really don't want to hurt you," Seo woo tried to reason. But Y/n's tense and sensitiveness reminded him of the time he was the one who was the victim in the kitchen.

"PLEASE," she yelled.

"Please, get away from me," She said her hands trembling. More flashbacks appeared in Seo Woo's mind. he gasped holding his head. he collapsed on the floor hugging his knees chanting comforting words.

Y/n watched the scene unfold. She dropped the knife and ran towards Seo Woo.

She took his hands off of his ears. He whimpered at her touch but his subconsciousness was aware she was no threat. His consciousness had no control and had been defensive.

"Get the **** off me!" He screamed. Y/n was slightly taken back. She lifted his head forcing him to look into her beautiful warm orbs.

"Breath," She demanded her warm eyes melting into Seo Woo's frosty blues eyes that held many tears in them.

"Listen, no one's going to hurt you," She said holding his hand. She was being completely sincere with Seo Woo. Seo Woo sniffled nodding.

"Look at me dear," She said he was hesitant but looked at her. He gasped at her beautiful features as he got a closer look.

"No one will hurt you. Because I'm not going to let them." She smiled cupping Seo Woo's cheek. He nodded instantly.

"Focus your feet that are on the ground," She said softly as Seo woo closed his eyes. And did as she asked of him.

"Calm your breathing," He breathed in and out multiple times before his breathing wasn't as scattered. Suddenly the heaviness from his chest disappeared.

"Now look at me." Her cooing voice sank into Seo Woo's ears he opened his eyes. She was no threat like he thought she was. Her big, welcoming eyes smiled at him. She looked absolutely harmless. Her soft pink hair fell onto Seo woo's face but he did not flinch at the touch like he used to.

Her warm hand was now gone from his face.

"I'm Y/n, Min Y/n," she said giving her hand to Seo Woo who glared at it. In response y/n just ruffled up his hair.

"Just Like Taehyung." She said. Her observation of the boy still continued. he stood up after her rubbing his neck embarrassed.

"Let's take care of your wound." after watching movies for half of the day she picked up a lot of things. they sat down on the kitchen stools and Y/n got down to business lifting a bit of his shirt to reveal a small cut oozing blood. Her eyes widened. She quickly disinfected it before getting a big band-aid to put on his cut.

Seo woo was surprised she didn't look at his abs or make a comment on how much of scardy cat he was. He was taken back and realized that the woman before him was being very sincere and honest not to mention warm.

"I take it your actions were a reflex?" she asked as she had heard in the movie. pulling his shirt down shooting him a quick smile.

"I guess you can say that," Seo Woo smiled.

"Taehyung told me to tell you, he won't be here until tomorrow at most. And asked me to stay with you, for the time being." He said explaining the situation.

"oh, good! I needed a friend anyway!" Y/n exclaimed.

"I am not your-" but before Seo Woo could finish Y/n had grabbed his arm over to the living room.

"We could watch a movie? We could color? We can cook? oh! How about we put up a tree for Christmas?"

"Christmas?" Seo Woo asked Y/n who nodded right away.

"Taehyung doesn't like- oh! I get it's a prank right?! Ah, then sure let's go get a tree!"

Y/n didn't really know what he was saying but she just smiled and nodded in response.

She didn't know her actions would only cause disaster.

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TBC---

I hope you like this chapter! Forgive the bad grammar and sentences that don't make sense1

I hope y'all will enjoy the Christmas themed chapter I will upload anywhere next week or after!

In case no one has told you today, EAT! OMO look at how thin you got? My babies! ): Eat ok? Dearie this life only comes once live it with no regrets ok?

If you end your life right now how will you see the beautiful tomorrow your supposed to have?

ANYWAY, let's forget how emotional and depressing THAT was.

Anyways, children, I LOVE Y'ALL SO MUCH! *MUWUH*

*kdrama mode activated*

saranghaeyoooooooo

-Author who is having weird vivid dreams.

word count because I think somebody cares: 1173


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