“Seunghyun, please,” She whispered sorrowfully, clutching onto him with every ounce of her strength. “Don’t go.”
He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, tousling it into the look she oh-so-loved. “You know it’s my job, Bom. I have to examine the place.”
“B-b-but remembered what happened to Jiyong when he came back? Or Daesung? Seungri? They acted so different, so scary, and their appearance even changed! What makes you think you won’t be any different? Please, please, wait until director is 100% sure this place is safe. Or maybe when we figure out what is wrong with them.”
Seunghyun shook his head, “I’m sorry, love. I have to go. Just because they act differently doesn’t mean anything is wrong with them. Just imagine if I do finish examining the place,” his mouth hovered above her ear, sending tantalizing shivers down her back. “We would have enough money to start a small family.”
Bom brightened - just barely - at the prospect of a mini version of her husband. “Just be safe,” she said, her hands digging into his waist. She gave him a small smile to say she was okay. Her eyes, however, betrayed her, sending thick droplets of tears down her face.
His thumb came up to caress her cheek and he gave a quick kiss goodbye. Then, he left her in the car, running into the blood-chilling house.
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Bom waited for 2 hours. She wanted to come in sooner, but Seunghyun had waved to her about an hour ago. Should she go in? It was getting dark.. a sigh escaped her. She’ll just check on his progress. Nothing was harmful about that.
What little did she know.
