Prologue

"Yona! Yona!"

I hear my mom call my name, but I can't open my eyes. I want to get up, but I don't have control over my body. The gravity feels so heavy on me.

I hear my mother scream, "Doctor! Where is he?" Her voice got a bit faint, but I could still hear. "You said my daughter is going to be okay! You said she was going to wake up after surgery!"

The doctor's voice was deep, "We are currently trying to figure out what happened during surgery that caused her to be in this state."

Surgery? I had surgery? For what? What's going on?

My mother continues to rant, "My daughter right now is laying in bed, unable to move or talk. How are you going to make me trust you? She's the only one I have left!"

"Please calm down miss. We are trying everything and anything we could."

"Well, just not trying hard enough! Listen, all of you! If anything happens to my daughter, I will sue all of you! Every single one of you!"

"We understand, please give us some time."

"Leave! I want to be alone with my daughter!"

I hear footsteps coming towards me and a warm hand on my cheek, "Don't worry. Mama is going to do anything to get you better."

I want to nod, but I can't. I want to cry, but instead of my tears, I feel a drop of water on my face. Is she crying? I hear my mother sniffling as her footsteps fade away from me. The door shuts and I'm all alone. Again. Just me, myself, and I. I've always been alone though, so why do I feel even more lonely than before? Is it because I can't see? I'm cold. Is anyone there? I just want someone by my side. I'm tired, I don't want to think of anything anymore. Let me sleep this darkness away.

•••

It's been how long? Too long. I don't even know when's night or day. I don't even know how many days I've been like this. Doing nothing is not fun. I hear the door slide open and footsteps. It wasn't my mom's heals or any lady walking in. The light sneaker squeaks as the person approach closer.

Then the person spoke, "So, she's the patient my dad messed up on?"

The voice wasn't deep, but it wasn't clear either. It sounded like a man still going through puberty. Who is it?

Another guy's voice that's more distant came from afar, "Don't say 'mess up,' it makes him sound bad." The door shuts, "What are you planning on doing anyway?"

The voice continues to talk, "Well, I don't know myself." There was a short pause. "Now that I'm looking at her, she's actually pretty cute."

The other voice interrupts, "You better leave her alone. I heard that her mother is the CEO of a huge clothesline."

"So?"

"If anything happens to her baby girl, I don't think she's going to let you off easily."

I hear one of the guys laugh, "Come on! I bet ya if I do anything to her right now, she wouldn't even wake up."

"Well, I'm not going to get involved. I heard that her mother I'd scary, I'm out! Be careful."

"You're no fun, man."

The door opens and closes. I still hear one more person breathing beside mine. It's him. One hasn't left yet. I suddenly feel the hot breath in front of my face. The next thing I know, I feel a warmth on my lips. Is he kissing me? A pair of hand starts to travel around my body. One hand grabs my left and the other down to my thigh. I want to push him away and slap him. But my body is not listening to me. Just obediently letting him do this to me.

Suddenly, I feel a hand pressed against my . My body starts to heat up with anger. I don't like what he's planning to do. Fingers slip inside my and I could sense how cold his fingers are inside of me. His lips kiss my left , then pulls away and chuckles. The tingly sensation between my legs also stops. The pressure on top of my body lifts away.

He straightens out the blanket over me, "Interesting. A girl in a coma could still get wet like this? I like you. You could hear me, right?" His voice comes close near my ears, "I'm looking forward to meeting you when you wake up. Be prepared because," a short pause made me anticipate more, "you're mine."

Footsteps walk away from me and the door opens, the shuts. I'm alone in the room again. This time, my mind is all about the mysterious creep. I feel hot and I'm breathing heavier than ever. Suddenly, my whole body feels tingly, like electricity running through my nerves. Without even knowing how it happened, my body shot up. I open my eyes and I can finally see. I sit in bed glancing around the room.

What? Did that ert just help me? No way! He's just a ert! UGH! I wish I woke up earlier to see his face and punch him! But don't worry, I won't forget you. I have your voice drilled into my head. I will find you and make sure you pay for taking advantage of me!