《Game on》Chapter Fifteen
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A few days had passed since the argument with Jimin and I had not seen him since then. On one hand I felt a little worried about him since he was drunk out of his mind the last time I saw him but on the other I felt greatly relieved the cops had not showed up here to tell me tgat he was getting custody of my little Jihyan.
It was currently night time and I was getting ready for bed. Today had been a really long day and I couldn't wait to just cuddle my sheets.
"He little baby, are you ready for bed?" I asked my son in a baby voice even though I knew that he wasn't going to respond.
He just stared at me and I couldn't help but to giggle at how cute he looked. Moments like this made me really happy to have him. He was all that I needed in my life.
"I guess you are ready for bed my love. Let's go. Momma is really tired today." I said to him and stood up before heading to my room.
Though he did not respond back I still enjoyed talking to him. He was the only company that I actually needed.
After feeding and burping him I made sure he fell asleep before placing him in his crib beside my bed. I then slipped inside my bed before drifting to sleep.
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I opened my eyes as I heard my baby crying. When I moved to stand up I realized that my hands were bound to the bed. My feet were also tied together. I tried to say something but only muffled sounds came out.
I looked around trying to understand what was happening but my vision soon landed on a figure in all black. My heart began racing as I realized that my baby was in his arms.
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I began thrashing around trying to break out of my restraints but it was all pointless.
"Don't bother. I made sure you would not get out. You are going to watch me walk out of here with your baby boy and there will be nothing you can do about it." His voice was familiar but I could not put a finger on it.
My eyes filled up with tears as I saw him walking toward the door. I thrashed my body even more as I tried to get out but nothing worked.
I could only cry my eyes out as I watched him walk out with my baby and only a moment later hear the front door shut.
I felt so helpless as I cried and waited for someone to find me.
*Jimin*
I walked down the street as fast as I could wanting to see my son as fast as possible. It had been few days since I had been to Y/N's house and I could only hope tgat she woul at least allow me to see him this once before I made the biggest decision of my life.
I was going to turn myself in for what had done to her. It was only fair that I would get the punishment that I deserved.
I I finally arrived at home I knocked and waited for her response. A couple of minutes went by with no response so I knocked again but got nothing. On my third try I knocked harder but what caught me of guard was the door opening slightly because of the knocks.
"Y/N?" I called out before hesitantly opening the door and walking inside.
I felt uneasy about walking into her house without her permission but I felt a bit worried.
"Y/N, are you there?" I asked I stopped in her living room.
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Again I did not I get a response but as I listened closely I heard sounds coming from the hallway. I followed the sounds u ntill I got to a door.
I couldn't have never prepare myself for what I saw as I opened that door. My heart sand as I our eyes met. Her eyes were filled with tears that were already making it down her face. The were dark circles around her eyes and her body was bound to the bed.
"Y/N!" I exclaimed as I rand to her side and began to untie her.
When she was finally free she dove into my eyes and began crying. Her next words made my heart stop though.
"H-he took my b-baby..."
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