Psychopath Love Series #2: Dashiel's Forbidden Love
d, my life revolves around these three things. It may be tiring and bor
eeded to work hard if I wanted to have food to eat and survive in this world
orking for me and for our family, to provide for our d
ded support. I didn't have parents who would send me to school and take care of me, so I had to
meet my father, and as for my mother? They to
rted when
you doing?" I as
ow, holding her chest as if in pain, I fe
in years. The haggardness of her face was also visible, which confused me. I was confused about what h
I asked again, looki
o force a smile, as if that smile
id that she was okay, but deep down, I knew she
. Because of her strange behavior, I couldn't h
ed onto the sofa next to the window to get a better view. If I didn't use the
stopped me by closing the windows. She even hugged me ti
ed to see what she was looking at. I wanted
commanded, hoping tha
n though I knew it was impossible. She's my mom, and I am just her four
grip, but nothing changed. My mom i
to her tiredly as I kept struggling
ing she was looking at earlier. There was something inside me that kept tel
it. I didn't know why I had these thoughts when I was j
iately let me go and rushed to the windows
u want to tell me?" I asked her, this
swered before turning to me and
cting like--" I couldn't finish my sentenc
dma asked my mom. My mom quic
my room, probably to talk to my grandmother. But before that, she closed my room door. I
de, from their conversation, reached my ears. They sound
ing. I thought that maybe I couldn't hear what they were talking about because they were downstairs and talking. But when
them, I got up from my crouched position on the floor and walk
ldn't hear their conversation. I got my tedd
hen I woke up that evening because of the noise from
ation, I got bored. I got so bored to the point of dozing off
p because of the
no response from her, I saw her eyes tearing up and hurti
e only thing I could think of as I followed her gaze - a
it was impossible for me to get her attention, I didn't waste any more time. I quickly ran towards
u taking my mother? And w
police officers stopped talking.
icer, a sign that the other officer would be the one to explai
to have eye-level contact, "We are arresting your mot
"Why?" My surprise w
thing wrong that's why
ce officer arrests someone, it mea
the police, so why are they arresting my mother? She's
about to answer, but the other polic
ce officer in front of me immediately stood up and
, I asked him, "Police officer,
I was wrong. He just gave me a shrug on the head b
started hitting it with my fists. "Police officer! Police officer
her do some
water because it seemed hopeless t
er this time. But I was wrong again. Instead of getting out o
ted as I saw their car sl
uted again, my eyes wate
d car pass by me, and a woman inside i
her in the second car. I wanted to make sure it was
y her, the woman crying in the car, I
e running as fast as I could to
learly. I almost tripped because of my blurred vision, but I didn't care. At that moment, th
y breath running out, which caused m