A week has passed
I was imprisoned at Park Chan Yeol's house for a week
Eat and wear, Park Canyee didn't treat me badly at all
He never left early and came back late, and he never touched me again
I was often alone at home. I was either watching TV or sleeping, or sitting next to the curtain and looking out the window...
The meal I cook in the evening will also be reserved for Park Canyee
As for whether to eat it or not... I'm not sure.
Because usually I'm in my room
I just know that when I wake up in the morning, all the dishes are gone
Like a prisoner in captivity, the difference is that I'm treated much better than a prisoner
I stayed honestly and didn't want to run away, at least I didn't show it in front of Park Canyee
I'm looking for an opportunity...
The first is to let Park Canyee relax his vigilance
The effect is still relatively obvious, Park Canyeol is not staring at me as closely as before
Night...
Park Canyeol came back early, not as late as before, drunk
Take off your coat as soon as you enter the house
Bang on the ground
I don't know what to say, struggling to get up
Although I hated him from the bottom of my heart, I couldn't stand it when I saw him like this. I walked over and wanted to pick him up
I pulled his arm behind his neck to support him up. After all, Park Canyee also has the size of 185, so it is still very difficult
Park Canyee pushed me away
"Go away... don't touch me,... I... I'm not a child no one wants"
Park Canlie said this in a delirious manner, his body smelled of alcohol, his face was red, his legs and feet were not stable, and he fell to the ground without a center of gravity
"Go... you're drunk,... you're going crazy, go back to your room"
"I killed it... I killed it all... Come on, come and take my simple life"
I shuddered, catching the sensitive word very keenly
"I killed him."
I don't dare to think about it...
Listening to Park Canyee's unconscious language
I took his arm again
Park Canyee picked up something next to him and smashed it to the ground
"Bang..."
A hand clasped against my neck, strangled my neck, with murderous intent in his scarlet eyes
"Didn't you hear me? Do you want to die?"
Park Canlie pinched my neck hard, as if he really wanted my life
I can't speak all the time, my neck hurts from being pinched, and my breathing is getting weaker
I can feel my face flushed red
"Hmm... let... open..."
I struggled to get these two sentences out of my throat
Hearing my voice, Park Chan Yeol seemed to be awake, his eyes waved, and his hand released my neck
"Cough... cough..."
I'm panting
But there is no fear in my eyes
I know he won't kill me
I looked directly at Park Canyee
I found that there was no cold and cold in his eyes at this time
Full of sadness
Like an abandoned child...
He... seems to have many secrets on him, making it difficult for people to guess
Park Canyeol seemed to have done something wrong, he didn't speak, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes