He was running, running for his dear life while she was chasing him and laughing maniacally.

"You'll never escape me, honey! You know we can't keep up like this. You'll need to go home." Her shrill voice echoed in the dark and silent place. Only the sounds of dried leaves crunching beneath him was heard.

"Never ever you monster! I'll die if I have to!" He said while carrying his son that was sleeping in his arms.

"You're just making it hard my love! Sooner or later you'll give up, and I'll catch you eventually." She spoke as if she wasn't getting tired from the chase they started. Instead her legs sprinted and in no time she was at their tail.

Timeskip

After the test, Jungkook's mom went through a series of medications and therapies in the hope of getting better. His dad never gave up on her.

Oh, but he was wrong.

Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that she would fake everything just to get it over with.

A few months have passed and she showed signs of improvement until the doctor informed them that everything is fine now.

But he was wrong, very very wrong. She learned to play with their minds. Her inner demon was released. Voices told her to toy with them and she obliged. She was happy with how they reacted with her. They looked like her dolls that were willing to play forever.

After the doctor discharged her from everything she told her husband that she wanted to work so they decided that she could work at home while looking after their son. She even told him to build a house in the center of the forest so she could have a place to "rehabilitate". She told her husband that they could also "hunt for food."

Unknown to him she hunted people, not animals.

Since he was always away she had the house all to herself. She killed campers that passed by. Stuffed them in the fridge and served them to her family. He was totally unaware of her habits.

Unaware that he was eating his own race.

Time went by like a blur. Jungkook was 10 years-old when he first saw her gruesome ways. But she threatened him that she would kill him too.

So she tied him in a metal hook in the middle of the basement then switched the lights off and left him with the dead bodies surrounding him. It lasted for a week.

She didn't feed him. She only gave him water. There in the basement, he witnessed everything, everything she did to her victims. That's when Jungkook realized all his life he's been eating humans.

He prayed that his father would come home and look for him. But it was all useless. A week came but no one came to help him.

She told him that what she was doing is the right way of life, that the voices in her head told her that she should do it to make them happy. She told him that his father can never know, otherwise he might leave them. As a kid, he believed his mom. He kept his mouth shut. He kept quiet.

They still stayed in their house near the rural area but only on weekdays, because he still has school.

His mother was never caught. Why? Because the people magically disappeared and the residents thought maybe the forest itself was hunted.

Why did she change? She never did. What her husband saw was a facade to keep herself under wraps. This is the real her. She is the product of her parents' wrongdoings.

They never left her. They were arrested because they were psychopaths. They killed and ate their victims.

After their arrest, she moved away. Start a new and changed her name. Since then she never saw them ever again. Until she heard the news that they tried to escape but died. That's when she decided to keep it on the low permanently.

Then she met her husband and her old ways have awoken. She was just continuing their doing. They taught her because it was a family tradition. A sick tradition of bloodlust. It runs in the family.

Because once you become a part of them it's a fight or flight thing. Join them to survive, oppose them and you die. That's how they live, how they love.

Do they really feel love? It depends on how you see it. Maybe yes or maybe no.

As the saying goes, "Curiosity killed the cat" and that's exactly what happened to his father. He became curious.

After her change, he felt something was wrong. But he couldn't put a finger to it.

Until one day he had a chance. A perfect opportunity, or so he thought. He snooped through her things and discovered the basement and the horrors it held.

But he didn't expect she would be back earlier than expected. She saw him and she smiled wickedly seeing her husband frozen. She walked calmly until she was in front of him.

"Do you like, what you see honey?" She grinned sickly. The pure and bright aura that he once saw on her was replaced with evilness, that was the first time he saw the wife that he once loved, become a complete stranger in his eyes.

"W-What is this?" He stuttered unable to comprehend with the gruesome sight before him. In front of him was different body parts of people.

Carefully arranged in the big white fridge. While some were still fresh, meticulously hanged from the meat hook like newly butchered cattles. On the top shelf of the fridge are human heads, some still had their eyes open while some are closed.

"This? You don't know? Our food silly!" She pointed at the bodies surrounding them. While looking adorably at her husband. The only problem was that her face was the complete opposite of their surroundings.

"H-How could y-you?" He stuttered as he slowly took backward steps.

"How could I what?" She asked him as she gave him a pout.

"How could you kill them? They were my case. All this time you were the killer!" He burst into anger. He knew something was wrong. But he didn't expect it to be this severe.

"So? Don't tell me you didn't enjoy eating them, honey? I made every meal we eat special, and this is how you repay me?" She told him, making a hurtful look as she walked towards one of the bodies, touching it tenderly while looking at him, mocking his every move.

"You fed us human flesh are you sick?" He asked as he felt nauseous. "Do you mean even our son? Is this what he eats?" He asked, dreading the answer she might tell him.

"Yes, and he didn't even complain, did he?" She questioned him as her lips tugged upward. Showing him a devilish grin.

"I'm going to report this now." He said and turned to leave, but she was quick.

"No, you don't." She hit him which caused him to fall on the floor. She was faster than he expected. In an instant he was on the ground.

She dragged his body to a nearby chair and tied him. Sadly she didn't notice that she tied him loosely.

Looking up he saw his wife busy and he took it as a chance. He freed himself and quickly hit her head with a nearby wood that he found, and ran upstairs to get his son that was sleeping.

She quickly regained herself. His hit wasn't that hard, so she stood up and followed him, an axe in her hand, ignoring the throbbing pain and the wound in her forehead.

He barged in his son's room and carried the sleeping boy. He was about to get the car keys but he didn't saw it by the usual place it was placed. So he took the chance and ran through the night.

Holding his son tightly they traveled through the dark woods. As they got farther his eyes adjusted to the dark. But the escape itself was futile.

The night ended with his failure. She caught up to him and hit him hard in the head. Her axe penetrated deep into the back of his head and crushed his skull, but he still held his son tighter.

Jungkook was now wide awake looking at his father, who was talking to him while the blood slowly covered his whole head. His life was flashing before him while he still looked at Jungkook tenderly.

"Avenge me son." Was all he said before the light in his eyes disappear.

(A/N: Thank you for reading as always. Please don't be shy to comment or anything. I would like to hear anything from you guys. Take care. Love you... 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜)