Third-person p.o.v:

He came back again and again, beat me up with his different objects like his baseball bat, chain, rope and all and sometimes cuts me with his sharp-pointed objects such as scissors, cutter, and knife.

He was doing it with immense satisfaction as if he gets pleasure by hurting others, hearing once screams and begging.

Only one time I heard his voice in those days when he called me with his disgusting nickname his voice looks somewhat familiar, I don't how many days I have been here, I'm sure it may be a week or more. He didn't even feed me properly only once a time that to dried bread. I'm fed up with this, enough is enough I can't hold anymore. Blood was oozing from all over the body, bruises, marks, cuts, I may look ugly.

The environment is cold and my body becomes colder than colder. I heard the opening of the door as it sounded creaked out revealing the same man behind the mask.

He again crouches down in front of me. He eyed me from up to down and I can again sense it he was smirking at my miserable condition. He was enjoying seeing me like this.

This time he comes without any object. He was staring at my eyes intensely as his eyes were darkened.

He touched my bare skin which is full of bruises and cuts caressing it gently making it itchy and painful.

His voice........

"Areum you look beautiful" His deep but raspy voice it's sounded as same. I mentally cursed, I wanted to move, I wanted to run away from this place, I'm suffocating in here. He's so dangerous I knew it, he won't leave me. He'll take his revenge on me.

"See what I've made on you, it's a combination of Colors painted on your milky cream skin areum, you look He excitedly exclaimed.

"My He asked mockingly.

"Are you going to answer me?"

"Oops sorry, you must be tired by sitting here all alone"

He bends down to meet my eyes as my head is hanging down, I don't have the strength to raise my head as well. His eyes are so intimidating I was looking with my tired eyes at him.

"I don't want to play today I'm tired of playing with you so I decided something. Something to show you. I came here to show myself, to show who am I?"

"You must be curious to know, dying to know or you already guess but your so weak to protest it"

He was slowly removing his mask, my eyes were partially opened but I tried to maintain my gaze at him, I wanted to see, was I correct,? Was my guess correct? I'm sure he is only.

When he fully removed his mask I immediately gasped, I knew it ..!!

His evil smirk never leaves him...!!

Never .!!

"Your pathetic Taehyung" I spit on him my blood. He grew his smirk wider and spoke "indeed"

"You don't deserve Ara, your a freaking psycho" I again spit it out on him. But he wasn't Angry nor agitated, he was smiling satisfying.

I don't have the strength to talk but I kept on saying he doesn't deserve my sister.

"Taehyung what have you done to my sister? She's not like before she was a bold, extrovert and carefree girl"

I spoke while spitting fire from my mouth.

He was just smiling evilly as if he was satisfied with what he did to her.

"And now She's too innocent for your evil personality, one day you'll have to suffer, all those pain and misery your giving to me and most importantly to my sister Ara you'll have to pay, God will never spare you" I tried to say all those things which I engraved in me from all these years, I feel the tension and I'm afraid of him but I can't show it, I have to be strong for Ara.

all of a sudden he started laughing maniacally. I scrounged my brows in confusion what the hell happened to him now?

"Do you mean Seriously I must say you're showing yourself too strong but you're not. "

"You're afraid of me"

"You should be my badass queen" He stated while maintaining a smirk on his lips.

"Stop calling me that disgusting name," I said while gritting my teeth.

I heard his evil chuckle but I ignored it.

"Yeah I know her better than you, she's cute, innocent and my type my precious Pearl" He bit his lower lips while saying.

After all, he did to me why do I'm feeling odd like something is not good, something is off in me, or my heart.

"She tastes too good" He licks his lips. My anger is taking over me and now I blurted out to him

" STOP" Before I could say something more I felt the hard sting on my cheeks He slaps me hard on my left cheek, it hurts, it hurts. My eyes become watery. And soon after blackness was welcomed.

Taehyung was knocking on the door, when the door opened he smiled at a confused middle-aged man. He unknowingly welcomes him to his house as he introduced himself as Ara's friend. Ara's parents were gladly treating him as if he was a friend of their daughter. Ara was not home at that time, they were happy, giggling and chit-chatting about general talks and Ara's father was sharing her childhood memories of her. It makes him happy though they don't know what intentions he had they gladly accept the atmosphere. Soon after he gathered up the courage to disclose the thing and spoke.

"Uncle if you don't mind can I say something" He was nervous and excited but he didn't know what the future would come.

"Yes, my child says what you want to tell us," Ara's mother asked curiously while smiling.

Her smile somehow gives Taehyung satisfaction and warmness as he finds motherly love in her. But will it belong to last?

"I wanted to marry your daughter" Taehyung somehow completed his sentence and breathed out in relief but in return, he gets it unexpected. They heard the noise of the door slammed which causes them to flinch a little bit.

Ara was entering in full rage, parents were the confused cause of her behaviour whereas Taehyung gulped in fear and nervousness.

She stomped and came closer to Taehyung and in the next second, he felt a hard ping on his cheeks. Ara's parents were confused and their eyes widened in shock and the same for Taehyung. The only difference is his eyes become teary and his lower lip was trembling in shock. The most painful moment for him.

"HOW DARE YOU ENTER INTO MY HOUSE AND ASKED FOR A MARRIAGE PROPOSAL?" She shouted in his face.

"Ara stop what are you doing?" Her father tried to calm her but unfortunately, it only makes the atmosphere more uncomfortable and tense.

"He's psycho Dad, I already rejected him so many times but he seems to be so stubborn" She blurted out everything, besides Taehyung staring quietly yet frozen.

"He's a stalker he's obsessed He's Psycho Dad". Ara spilt everything that makes her dad widen his eyes in surprise.

"Is that true"? He asked curiously his daughter while Taehyung as was so shocked to respond he was in pain not because of her fake allegations but because she slapped and acts so rudely in front of her parents.

The one who he loved the most broke his heart and shattered into so many pieces."I love you" He tried to confess his true feelings yet she declined and backlashed by saying-

These were the last words before he was kicked out of the house.

The humiliation he again faces and felt useless. The world is so cruel.

Her parents never asked a single question nor investigate yet concluded he's a psycho and just obsessed.

He chuckled sadly and starred at the front door,

I always loved you are but seems like your fake allegations need to change into truth.

Psycho and obsessed love