I beg you have mercy

"Taehyung please...." I begged him, my heart was about to burst, sensing what was about to come.

"Please Taehyung no" I pleaded him, my head nearly touching the ground. I felt utterly helpless, I was even afraid to move an inch while my mom was his hostage.

"I beg of you, have mercy" I was wailing urging him to have pity on me.

"Tia, I love yo..." she couldn't even complete her sentence when the sound of the bullet hitting its target was heard and her limp body dropped down on the ground.

I couldn't move as if everything below my hip was frozen. I slowly reached to her body and only when my hand touched her still-warm body, I could feel the paralyzing pain spreading to every cell within me.

"ahhhhhhhhhhh" I let out a cry in agony holding my mother dead body.

"My child couldn't even plead because it had no voice" he sounded dangerously low as he reloaded his gun.

I was no match to him, I was well aware of it however the rage and hatred surged within me and I tried to tackle him to snatch the gun off his hand but like a ragged doll, he tossed me in the ground without any effort.

"You left me to die" He yelled as he kicked me on my abdomen repeatedly while I tried to shield myself from the hits.

"You fucking tried to kill me after everything I did for you. You snatched my happiness, you ruined me"

A pricing pain originated in my head as he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up to face him. He was crying ferociously, however, I felt no sympathy for him.

"I wished I would have killed you that day" I spat at him and I meant every word that escaped my lips.

His face morphed into the hurt one and his lips quivered at my statement but he quickly managed to regain his poster and his eyes were back to being cold.

He tittered throwing his head back then suddenly a strong slap landed on my cheeks and I was back in the floor, stars revolving around my vision.

"bitches are never loyal" he retorted in venom laced tone.

"I had everything, and now I am criminal in run" he was screaming while he resumed kicking the side of my abdomen.

He had lost his mind.

I could tell he was no longer sane. He could no longer feel any emotions except for rage and resentment.

When he stopped he kneeled down beside me and wept, hiding his face behind his palm.

"How could you kill our child? how could you?"