《PLAY BOY IN LOVE _ KTH FF》CHAPTER - 8
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What in the father freaking world!!
As soon as I slided the curtains a bit my stomach dropped at the sight.
A woman in a fake nurse disguise was holding Mrs Yu-ri against the window threatening the crap out of her. Her hand was on tightly enveloped against her throat whilst the other one was clutching her hair like a total beast.
Mrs Yu-ri was whimpering and crying hard. The woman quickly placed her hand on her mouth tightly and glanced over her shoulder to check if any other living beings were lingering around or not.
I just can't stand here enjoy the show.
I glanced around for some weapons but first of all...
This freaking blood bottle I can't fight her with this.
I again peered through the curtains and they were in the same position.
Looks like she is waiting for someone.
I slowly tried to remove that thing that rested on my hands but I'm return it just hurted. ALOT.
Fuck this shit. I can still do this.
My gaze scanned over the room for something and then my eyes caught something productive.
Really productive.
A whole surgical tool kit resting in the drawer besides my bed.
I have never been this much happy after spotting a surgical tool kit.
I grabbed the pair of scissors with my right hand but it immediately threatened to fall down as my hand instantly reflexed that it was weak.
I am not a left handed.
Who so ever played this canula or drip or any Fucking thing was gonna surely burn in hell by the amount of curses I gave them in the mean time.
I sighed and slowly stuffed some knives and needles in my bra and some In right hand.
I don't even have a stupid pocket in this useless gown.
I heard that there was a pin drop silence. I slowly gazed to the spot and they were literally in the same position. She was just threatening the shit out of her and was holding her safely against the window.
Looks like she doesn't want her to fall.
Or she is new.
I took slow and steady steps towards the duo and Mrs Yu-ri didn't seem to notice me as her eyes were squinted tightly and the woman kept glancing towards the door Time to time.
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I stood there facing her back and lifted up the pair of scissors with my left hand weakly to attack her.
I took a deep breath and did a failed attempt to stab her because I was weak so the scissors slipped on her clothes and slided through her uniform making an ever so gentle cut on her clothes and only time droplets of blood came out.
This is so humiliating.
The woman turned around with raging eyes and in return I just gave her a sheepy smile. She resembled an angry lioness and that made my soul immediately leave my body.
Her grip loosened around Mrs Yu-ri and she opened her eyes only to spot a never ending saga of our staring contest where she was the lioness and I was a rat.
She averted her gaze to her torn uniform and then back to me with more rage.
Wow Song Y/n you just dug your own grave.
She jumped on me the next second sending my blood bottle stand on the floor and to be honest it stung like hell.
I should have just pierced it.
Mrs Yu-ri just watched us in horror and I gestured her to call someone but she was too much scared to do that.
The woman was sitting on me while squeezing my hand that was wrapped with a drip and gave me a creepy smile.
She harshly pulled off the drip and the needle and I winced in reflex.
The hand started bleeding and it was shaking like hell. She just kept looking at my bleeding hand and squeezed it even more. The pain was unbearable and I wished that I could just chop that hand away.
Suddenly she held her head tightly and then I saw Mrs Yu-ri with a steel rod that was used to hang curtains.
Smart choice of weapons.
Of course she comes from a mafia family not like me using a literal transh can.
The woman again pounced on her and pinned her on the wall totally ignoring her bleeding forehead.
Guess I underestimated her.
I weakly got up and took out a surgical knife from my bra with my left hand while my right hand was just hanging there with blood dripping off.
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I stomped towards her and caged her neck with my elbow bringing the surgical knife with other hand.
But.....
My this attempt went in vain as well because she easily squeezed my bleeding hand again and it literally looked like I have murdered a whole city with that hand and not to mention it hurted so much.
She again craddled me on the floor and roamed her the knife on my whole body like a psycho. It was giving me chills but still I wanted to live.
I glanced towards the door and it was opened slightly.
If anyone screams from here then surely someone can listen.
I glanced back at Mrs Yu-ri and she was again holding that rod. O gathered up my energy and said at the top of my lungs," MRS YU-RI SCREAM FOR HELP!!!!!!!."
The woman looked shocked and stabbed me on my shoulder. I immediately screamed.
"TAEHYUNG!! EOMMA!! YEONJUNAAHH!!! APPPAA!!!! PLEASE HELP US!!!!" Mrs yu-ri screamed and I felt relived when i heard heavy footsteps.
"HANDS UP IMMEDIATELY!!" yelled one of the body guards and I spotted Mr yeonjun and Mr Kim leading the group of their bodyguards with guns.
The woman squirmed while still sitting on me.
Ahem ahem I am still injured on my ribs you freaking psycho woman.
My eyelids were threatening to close at any possible time and the blood was still flowing from my right wrist.
As all I could see with my blurry vision was that Mrs Yu-ri knocked the woman out again with her iconic curtain road and I heard heavy sounds drumming in my ears.
Looks like I am going to pass out soon.
How much I wish that I had ate that breakfast Hana asked for, the juice ha-ri offered me.
If I did that maybe I could have grown more strong.
My eyeslids dropped and everything went black.
My mom was ranting about how irresponsible my father was when she was pregnant with noona and I chuckled at how she described my father's stupid acts.
We were still In the cafeteria but suddenly the door flung open and in came one of our body guards while panting heavily.
"Sir Mrs Yu-ri and Miss song they __"
"What happened to them?" I asked as anger was visible in my voice.
"They were attacked and__"
"WHERE ARE THEY RIGHT NOW!!."
"R-oo-m N-um-ber 5819." he informed while stuttering and I dashed off from there towards the room like a cheetah.
Please please please.
She should be alright.
I stopped when I saw a whole bunch of our body guards holding onto the nurse who took noona for the tests.
She was unconscious and they were dragging her to somewhere I know.
I entered the room with impatient steps and saw Y/n lying on the floor lifelessly with her bleeding wrists and shoulder. Noona was a crying mess and Mr yeonjun was attempting to pick y/n.
I rushed towards her and checked Her pulse and thankfully she was breathing but her breaths were short and sharp. Unknowingly a tear rolled down from my eyes and it was followed by one more. I started crying and I also don't know why.
There was a feeling inside me that said that I can't loose her. Noona and Mr yeonjun stared at me with a mixture of surprise and worry.
"What happened? Oh my God Y/n! What in the world happened here?" my mom came barging in and yelled after looking at the situation.
A bunch of doctors also came in and attempted to take her but I hugged her body like a treasure. I also don't know why I was behaving this way. I never cried for a girl and here I am acting like a totally insane person.
"Mr Kim we need to treat her and she has already lost a lot of blood." the doctor said to convince me and I glanced at her pale face.
I nodded my head and picked her up gently and placed her on the bed.
Mom quickly pulled me outside with the couple and embraced me in a hug.
Unintentionally more tears made their way down my cheeks and I cried really hard in her embrace. She patted my back and whispered 'it's OK'.
"M-om."
"Hmm. "
"I think I am in love with her."
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