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YOUR POV:

You woke up to beeping sounds and weeping. You remembered how you stabbed yourself with Killua's claws. Were you in the afterlife?

Nope. You gingerly lifted your head and saw your parents.

They were alive!

"Mom? Dad?"

There eyes snapped towards you, and they instantly start crying in relief.

"You're okay, Y/N! We thought you have lost too much blood! Oh, Y/N, we came back here as soon as the police informed us about your condition." Your mom wipes a tear away.

"I'm sure we'll find whoever kidnapped you and make sure he stays in jail where he belongs," your father growled.

"Wait . . . The police hasn't found him?"

"I'm sorry, but they're looking for him currently."

"Oh . . ." You tried to maintain a neutral expression, but that didn't stop the hysteria rising inside of you.

"The police will question you soon. I really hope you're alright. Did he . . . do anything?"

You gulped. "He tried to, b-but I-I . . ." Your voice cracked at the end of the sentence. Your parents took noticed to this and immediately shut up.

"I know this is hard, but you have to speak to the police about everything you know," your mom said.

"Okay, I'll try." You really were. You wanted to see Killua locked up forever so he can't hurt you or anyone else ever again.

After freshening yourself up, you go to the police station for questioning. A young, attractive guy with light brown hair and hazel eyes began to start. He introduced himself as Cole and asked you simple questions if you knew your kidnapper in the past, perhaps an ex or an enemy. You replied with a no for an answer.

"Do you know his name?"

"Um . . . He could've been lying, but he told me his name was Killua Zoldyck." you replied, shrugging.

Immediately the guys face paled in terror and shock. "No . . . It can't be . . . " he murmured. You raised an eyebrow at his reaction.

"Describe his appearance," he choked.

"He has white hair and blue eyes. Bright blue. What's wrong?"

"This can't be him . . . no way . . . Killua is one of the most wanted assassins in the world! Or an ex- assassin I should say. He killed hundreds in the past. He kept an extremely low profile lately with no killings which is why we're suspicious of him right now. Look, this may be hard but please explain what he has done to you. It's a miracle you're alive after what I've seen of some photos of his dead victims."

You blinked. Killua did all of that? You doubted Cole was lying about everything since he seemed so scared and concerned.

You found it harder to speak after every second.

"H-he c-claimed t-that h-he l-loved m-me a-and t-tried t-to f-force m-me to-o . . ."

Cole knew what you meant quickly and tried to calm you down. "You're alright now. I won't let him do anything to you." You smiled at him, happy to hear the confidence in his voice.

But his facial expression showed a bit of confusion. "Even if this is an unhealthy obsession, it's still considered as emotion from what he's done to you. Killua has never shown emotion before. People who encountered him considered him as ruthless and heartless. Based off of his murder techniques, I'm not that surprised."

You began trembling. These days you just can't stop fear from within you. You feel it everywhere. Screaming from hallucinations and simply being terrified all the time was becoming a normal thing.

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COLE'S POV:

It made me sick what some people do. Y/N was such a beautiful and kind girl. She didn't deserve this.

I've been working here for seven months, and I can see what kidnapping does to some people. Survivors were often messed up after their horror story and never went back to normal again. Their lives were ruined because of some mental, cruel people. It made my blood boil to think of innocent lives destroyed because of dark ones.

We have a couple of records on Killua. He murdered people of all kind. There wasn't any pattern to his kills. He was truly a monster.

His victims were torn apart and blood was always sprayed everywhere. There was a recent murder that matched Killua's previous victims. Three young guys and two girls all about the same age were brutally killed. Some were less horrific than the other, but they all were a red mess. We had no exact proof it was Killua, but the police suspect him because it was very close towards where Y/N lived and their deaths were horrible.

Y/N was soon informed of her five classmate's deaths while she was kidnapped. She collapsed on the floor and broke down. It shattered my heart to see her like this. But suddenly, she stopped crying. She stared into the eyes of the police and bitter hatred was on her face.

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YOUR POV:

"It's definitely him," I cried to everyone. "It can't be anyone else. He said he wouldn't hurt Connor . . . he said he wouldn't . . . but he did. The night he wasn't in the house was when Connor was also found dead in the morning. I can't believe he's gone . . . and how did he know about Katy, Lily, Justin, and Deuce?"

The police men and women had no answers. They only tried to console me. I had so many questions that only Killua could answer. I wanted to punch him in the face.

Maybe those four people weren't the nicest, but they didn't deserve their fate. You've seen a couple of photos of the crime scene and tried not to throw up. You doubted it was a coincidence that their deaths happened at the same time as Connors and when Killua left the house.

You had to stay in the hospital for a few more weeks to fully recover. For hours you stared at the ceiling thinking about Connor and Killua. You were basically responsible for Connor's death. It's all because of you . . .

You've lost count how many times you began crying. No one could make you feel better. Not your parents or the police. No one. Cole came in and spoke to you a few times with your parents checking up on you. That was about it.

Everything is as calm as it can be until a knock is heard on your door one day.

"Who is it?"

A nurse opens the door. She's holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers. It's a mix of red and white roses.

"The envelope here says it's for you on the outside. Don't worry, no one opened it for your privacy." She plops it in your arms and smiles.

Panicking, you put the roses to the side and opened the envelope, scanning the letter.

Dear Y/N,

I hope you're feeling better. I love you so much. I'm suffering for being away from you. Don't worry, I'll kill everyone who dared to take you from me. You'll be mine in a short time. See you soon, my love.

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