the blue haired male calmly walked to his lecture hall scanning the crowd for doyoung but finding no one. maybe he'll come later? he gulped sitting at the back of the class as he used to do
the professor had entered the room and there was still no sign of the male. his hands began to get fidgety out of stress, he'd already lost so much comfort that he was relying on the male for a lot of his worries
"before we start this class, approximately at 11:00pm our student kim doyoung's corpse was found with a slit throat. if anyone has any clue on what happened please report to the security team in our school or the police." the professor's tone had a hint of sadness
whispers broke out in the classroom, as if glass had been broken jungwoo's world collapsed. his safety, his walls that kept him safe were being knocked down as if they were made out of paper
that's not fair.
why do i have to suffer for wanting to live?
why?
why?
why?
why is it me?
YOU ARE READING
look away ☄ kim jungwoo
Fanfictionwhy won't you leave me alone. stalker au warnings: blood character death obsessive behaviours stalking knives lowercase intended
