Zhan's POV.

I woke up to find myself lying on the bed, my head was pounding and I wanted to scream.

Everything felt numb, my heart felt numb.

Even though my body was numb I still felt unbearable pain, a pain so bad that I just wanted to die, so that I don't have to go through this pain anymore.

The pain of betrayal. The pain of finding out that everything was a lie.

This beautiful paradise has finally crumbled.

"Zhan." I heard the voice of the person whom I hate with every fiber of my body.

"Zhan."

I felt disgusted after hearing my name from his mouth, With great difficulty, I sat up on my bed.

"Zhan, say something please?" he pleaded.

Such good acting, he is really a good actor.

"Zhan what's wrong please answer me." He said as he held my hand, I felt as if I was burned when he held my hand, I pulled my hand away and clenched my fist.

"Zha..."

"SHUT UP!!" I yelled and he flinched, "Was it fun? huh? did you enjoy fucking up my life huh?"

"What are you..."

"You still have the audacity to play innocent?" I yelled and got up from the bed.

"You know what I hate you, you bastard how could you lie to me huh? how could you stoop so low? you could have just killed me after killing my parents why do you have to pretend to be so good?"

Yibo's eyes widened, "You...you rememb..."

"YES I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER EVERY DAMN THING.

I REMEMBER HOW YOU CAME INTO MY LIFE."

I sighed, "I remember falling in love with you, introducing you to my parents and friends giving you so much importance and priority when you didn't deserve it, fighting my parents for you.

I remember everything, telling you so much about my personal life, I remember all of it, including your betrayal"

My voice broke in the end, the pain was too much and I couldn't take it anymore. 

It hurts 

It hurts so bad.

Yibo slowly came to my side," Zhan...I..." he touched my hand 

Something snapped inside me, I turned and grabbed his neck and pushed him down on the bed, I hovered over him.

"Zhan..." he said but I only tightened my hold on his neck, making his face go red,"Z..zhan s..stop."

I could hear anything, I was engulfed with rage and pain, I wanted to kill this man, just like he killed my parents and betrayed me.

I hate him so much, he destroyed my life, fucked up my reputation, why should I forgive him?

I was going insane, I was losing control all I wanted to do was just kill this man.

But Yibo's eyes suddenly changed colored and I felt something warp around my waist before I was thrown back, my back collided with the wall, It was Yibo's chains.

He coughed badly while clutching his neck.

I sat on the ground with my head in my hands, I would have really killed him today.

Tears flew down my cheeks as I thought about everything, It became difficult for me to even breathe.

I couldn't stay here any longer, I couldn't do anything to him, I was too weak and pathetic.

So I got up and ran out of the door, I can't stay here any longer, I need to go back.

But back where?

Back to where?

"Zhan!!" I heard Yibo yelling behind me but I just ran and ran and ran.

My legs took me towards Yanli's house and once I reached there, I desperately knocked at her door, like a crazy maniac.

"What the..oh my Zhan!!" she said with shock, "What happened? Zhan what's wrong, oh my Zhan...please tell me what's wrong."

"Shije...can I borrow your car please...my voice was broken and cracked."

"Zhan but..."

I went on my knees, "Shije please."

"Alright, but I can't let you go alone...I'll come with you too."

"There is no need for that..."

"Shut up," she said and quickly ran back to the house and came out in seconds, she locked her door and walked with me towards her car.

"Where do you want to go?" She asked 

I couldn't hold back and cried harder because I had nowhere to go, but I still told her where to go, she didn't ask anything anymore and drived.

Author's note: I feel bad for Zhan now.

What do you think will happen now? It's really hard to accept that the life he was living till now was a lie.

And from here on we will see yandere Yibo, like crazy, obsessive and possessive.

Get ready guys.