Chapter 30: Attempted Murder

Chapter 30: Attempted Murder
Why did he had to bottle up everything he’s gone through in his past? Why did he had to hide the fact that he suffers from PTSD? Does he not trust her enough to talk about it?

The question bothered her, and as soon as she left the Casino, she drove all the way to Jalan Marco’s residence. He lived in an expensive apartment suit, and she’d been there just about two times, but she still recalled his apartment number which was 008 on the seventh floor. Hopefully, she’d find him in his home and make him tell her everything about his past relationship and his traumatic childhood. If he really does love her and wants her back in his life, he needs to learn how to explain things to her.

Anna entered into the elevator and pressed on the button, which took her to the seventh floor. When the double doors parted open, she stepped out and adjusted her suit and hair, and then she advanced straight to the apartment number 008.

Surprisingly, the computerized door was wide opened, and she could see through the large sitting room in the apartment. She felt a slight trembling sensation in her stomach, wondering why anyone would leave his apartment door opened. It was so unlike Marco’s attitude to leave his apartment door wide opened. What if he is in trouble? What if there are horrible men inside?

Anna gasped out with the wild thoughts on her mind. She slowly unzipped her handbag and brought out her pepper spray. She took off her high heals and set them by the door, and then she cautiously tiptoed into the sitting room. Nothing seemed scattered around the sitting room, but she could hear faint noises coming out from the door ahead which seemed like a door to one of the bedrooms. What could possibly be happening to Jalan Marco?

She moved closer to the location of the noise, recognizing Marco’s voice with another soft voice which definitely belongs to a woman. She felt a lump caught in her throat, and her body started trembling with anxious feelings, but she managed to brace herself together to eavesdrop on their voices.

“I love you so much baby, please don’t do this to me.” The soft female voice pleaded, as though she was either sobbing or trying to hold back tears.

“I can’t do this with you Anne!” Jalan’s voice sounded as authoritative as always. “I don’t love you, I’m in love with her. I can’t cheat on my woman anymore. Get over your obsession and stop coming to my house!”

“That Korean bitch doesn’t even know how to take care of you. She doesn’t make you feel good, I’m the only woman who can.”

Anna swallowed her anger. Who did that woman called a Korean bitch? Were they talking about her? Is Jalan having a fight because of her right now? Does he really love her that much?

“Well the kid you messed up is dead. Long time ago when you dumped me and started fucking with my brother, simply because I stopped talking. And just so you know, Park Anna is not a whore like you, she doesn’t have to make me feel good for me to love her! Now get the hell out!”

Anna felt a little bit proud when she heard that. Jalan sounded cool. That means he’s not the one obsessed over Anne, its rather the other way round.

“I’m gonna make sure I deal with that bitch!”

“Touch my woman and I will have you thrown behind bars for all the crimes you committed!”

Anna quickly crouched down when she heard the sound of Jalan Marco’s heavy footstep as if he was trying to drag the bitch out. And just as Marco picked up Anne on his shoulders and walked out of his room angrily, his eyes fell down on the woman crouched on the floor with her palms covering her face. He almost threw Anne to the floor as he was very much startled to see Park Anna in his house. He knew it was her despite her attempting to cover her face.

“Anna? What the fuck... This isn’t what you think, I swear I’m not messing up” He started to explain himself, thinking she might be crying because she misunderstood him.

Anna felt a sense of embarrassment sweeping over her when she finally uncovered her face. However, she knew she cannot escape the awkward situation so she quickly heaved her weight up and tucked her arms together.

“So what did you say again, sweety? I don’t know how to make my boyfriend feel good? Well I’m still that Korean bitch he loves, and you you know what? You can actually stay and watch me prove to you that I am a million times better than some obsessive old hag who doesn’t know her place.” Anna said, throwing a devilish smirk at Anne as she moved closer to Jalan Marco and wrapped her hands around him.

Jalan knew that Anna was trying to put on a show so he went along and heaved her up to his body while she wrapped her legs around him. He smirked as he stared at her lips, and before he could act on his impulse, she cupped his face and pulled him into a sudden kiss.

Anne felt a surge in anger as her blood started boiling with the scene playing live in front of her eyes. How dare this Korean bitch humiliate her like this? If she can’t keep Jalan Marco to herself, she will have to kill whoever comes between. She will never allow him to be happy without her!

Anne snapped and grabbed the wine bottle on the center table and smashed it on the wall, using the broken piece in her hand to fiercely aimed for Anna, but Jalan quickly shove Anna out of the way in time, and the broken piece ended up piercing through his abdomen. He felt a numbing sensation which suddenly escalated into an agonizing pain as the memories of his life started flashing in front of his eyes.

Thick blood continued dripping to the floor as Anne pulled out the broken piece from Jalan’s abdomen and watched how he helplessly crashed down with a loud thud. She then turned towards Park Anna who was standing like a statue, looking so shocked and horrified at the scene unfolding.

Like a loose psycho, Anne rushed and tackled Park Anna to the floor and stabbed her several times with the piece until she stopped moving. She spat on her face before she finally got up and returned to Jalan Marco’s body. She leaned over and kissed him a final goodbye.

As she stood up with bloody hands, she started laughing like a psycho, staring at Park Anna who was all covered in a pool of blood. She’d always wanted to kill whoever gets in her way with Marco, and now that she’d kill one bitch, it feels so satisfying. What more fun could there be in such a shitty life? All she ever wanted was to have Jalan Marco to herself, but there were too many enemies who didn’t want to see her happy.

Anne reached for her phone and dialed 911.

When the police arrived at the scene, they found Anna and Jalan Marco unconscious in a pool of blood, with their hands holding onto one another. They found Anne laying beside Jalan Marco with a pistol in her hand and a gunshot wound on her chest. She was already dead.