𝐕𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 ↻ 𝐩𝐣𝐬

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Jisung harshly shove his food tray towards Chenle, sitting down next to Yerin. He leaned his head on his arms, a frown formed on his face.

"What's wrong?" Yerin asked, tapping his shoulder gently.

Jeno widened his eyes, signalling for her to take her hands off him which she did immediately. Yerin turned her head towards Jaemin, giving him a questioning look. "He's mad."

Yerin raised one of her eyebrows, eyeing the boy from the side. She knows that he gets pissed off easily but he's acting weird today. "Why?"

"The anonymous took Yangyang." Said Renjun, shoving his food into his mouth. Jisung groaned, rolling his eyes as he straightened his posture. "Shut up, we'll get him again. Taeyong-hyung already sent the 127 hyungs to save him."

"You should at least eat, Jisung." Yerin reminded, making eye contact with the furious boy. He got a few cuts on his face, she didn't asked him anything cause she knew that it must be from his mission. "I'm not hungry."

"Goddamnit Jisung my stomach is about to explode if you keep on giving your food to me." Chenle gave him his food tray back, earning a groan from the younger boy.

Jisung took the spoon, scooping some of the rice before putting it in his mouth. Darting his eyes towards the table next to them, he spotted one guy looking right towards their table. He frowned as he stopped eating, trying to find what exactly that guy is looking at.

He snickered as soon as he found out that he's looking at his girlfriend, Yerin.

"Do you know him?" Jisung suddenly asked, his low voice startling her. 

"Who?" 

Jisung turned his head towards the guy again, raising his eyebrow at him. "Him."

Yerin nods, giving him a small smile. He used to be her classmate for two years, but they're not close. She did caught him constantly glancing at her a few times before, but she never payed attention to him. 

"Yeah, he used to be my classmate, why?"

"Tell your friend to look the other way, or else I wouldn't hesitate."

Yerin tilted her head to the side, looking at him in confusion. "Wouldn't hesitate to what?"

Jisung pushed his food tray back towards Chenle, turning his head towards Yerin, smirking at her. "Trust me, you don't wanna know."

He winked at her as he stood up, throwing daggers through his eyes to the guy once more before exiting the cafeteria. Jaemin sighed, shaking his head at Jisung's behaviour. Yerin stood up, he was about to follow him when Jeno took his hand, preventing her to leave.

"Just let him be for a while."

Turning her head towards him once more, she saw his figure disappear from her sight. Nodding her head, she sat back down.

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

Walking around the empty hallway, she nods on the door to his brother's room. 

But there's no answer.

"Juyeon?" She called for her brother.

Still no answer.

She frowned, turning the door handle, opening the door. Her brother warned her multiple times not to enter his room, but she had a strange feeling about this- an urge to enter his room.

His room was cold and dark, the only light was from his green led lights. 

"Juyeon, are you there?" She called again, thinking he might be in the toilet. 

But he's not. 

She sighed, putting his phone that he left downstairs on his table. But something caught her attention- his bulletin board.

His bulletin board was filled with pictures of his soccer teammate and important school notes. But there's a picture that slips from behind it, and she knew that exact picture. It's a picture of her best friend, Choi Yerin.

She took the bulletin board off his wall, flipping it to the other side. She widened her eyes as she saw what was behind it, it's filled with pictures of Yerin. From pictures of her when she's alone at school until pictures of her inside her room. She had never seen these picture before, not even one. 

He has been stalking her for years.

And what bothers her the most is the picture of her old maid lying down on the floor on a pile of blood and a picture of a house on fire.

"Chaeyoung? I told you not to come in." A voice suddenly said from behind, startling her.

Chaeyoung turned around, putting the bulletin board behind her back, exhaling the breath she didn't know she was holding. "O-oh, sorry. I came here to give you your phone back."

Juyeon darted his eyes towards the thing behind his back, a sinister smile formed on his face. 

"Don't worry, I won't hurt her," he trailed.

Chaeyoung frowned, having an uneasy feeling about this. Her throat suddenly dried out, feeling terrified. 

"At least not yet."

"Did you kill her? Our old maid?" 

Juyeon tilted his head to the side, walking towards his little sister. He snached the bulletin board from her hand, looking at the pictures he took himself. "What if I did?"

"You're crazy." 

Juyeon chuckled, putting the board back on his wall. "I just did whatever's necessary, she was on my way, along with that piano teacher and that little boy. So I got rid of them,"

Chaeyoung moved away from him, looking at him in disbelief. She always had this weird feeling whenever she's with her brother, as if he's hiding something beneath his sweet smile. Something deep, something dark.

"Now, don't make me get rid of you too."

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