Her POV :
It started with simple calls , calls during the day calls during the night . Always the same number . I've tried everything I could : changing my number , changing my phone , resetting my phone but nothing worked . I started a new job my dream job - financial director in a famous company down town my city . One day as I was getting out of the restaurant near my company's building , wind blew the hair out of my face as I slightly shivered at the new feeling that welcomed me after parting away from the doors . I was holding my iced coffee walking down the street full of couples , sipping from the drink slowly enjoying its taste and fresh aroma . It was my favourite part of the day : noon . It is usually warmer around this time and I fancy small walks before I go back to work . It was tiring . Yes I do like my position and work and everything , but I mean not everyone can be happy a lot of the time I have to deal with angry , cocky and arrogant bosses and simple colleagues that try to pick on you for the smallest things . As well as those phone calls they were still a mystery to my brain . Luckily I haven't gotten anymore of them for the past days so I was wishing it remained that way and the person that was messing around with me realised what he did was wrong. Checking the time on my phone I saw that i had 10 minutes before my break finished . But something else caught my attention , that number. The number that I now knew of by heart the number that didn't leave me alone during those sleepless nights and lonely days . Air got stuck In my throat as I spat the drink out of my mouth , starting to choke looking around embarrassed seeing people look at me strangely as if I was an alien or something . Seconds later the tingly feeling in my throat beginning to fade , breath turning calm and steady I hurried up to work , it was a five minute walk and I probably had less than that right now .
Jin POV :
Hiding behind the corner , smiling under the mask , as I saw her walking down the street drinking her favourite type of drink iced coffee . I hadn't called her in few days , busy working on my plan . She was there walking so beautifully so close to me I decided that this was my chance . Whenever I called her she always ignored me which angered me , but I mean were in the twenty-first century who these days answers the call of a random number . Taking the phone out of my pocket i dialled the only saved number from my contacts . Hers . As I waited patiently , exited , waiting to see her reaction . I frowned as I saw panick visible in her eyes , she started choking eyes wide open looking around her , face clearly red from embarrassment at this moment I was beyond angry at the people around looking at her as if she was the mentally ill one here , I wanted to help her to tell her how much I want her , tell her how much I had to wait for her just to hold her in my hands , but I had to wait a little longer . Moments later I saw her calming down , my fingers slowly pressing the button on my phone screen to end the call , as I placed it back in my pocket . Watching her lightly pick up her pace as her break was nearing its end .
Her POV :
The calls started happening again , whenever I was put alone i always felt as if I was being watched . But I ignored that gut feeling thinking I was just scared and paranoid from the regular calls . It wasn't only that , things started missing like first my favourite shoe , just one of the pair of shoes I wear almost everyday as it matched most of my outfits and were very comfortable to wear . Then some of my bedsheets and pyjamas . Even my favourite coffee cup went missing . I didn't understand if someone was trying to rob me why were they only taking cheap stuff . Stuff you could find in every shop . But it still creeped me out that someone could easily access my apartment without getting caught on camera , I even changed my lock twice . It was finally Friday I was dreading to go back home and relax after this tiring day . I put my headphones on turning the music up as my head started bobbing at the familiar tune playing . Walking down the street , crossing the road I was only a couple of blocks away from my appartement . It was dead silent as the elevators noice scared me a little going in pressing the number button waiting to arrive at my floor . As soon as I got off I hurriedly took the keys out of my bag twisting the lock going inside the dark isolated place slowly taking my shoes off . I turned on the light left everything at at the inside of the front door . Walking towards the kitchen grabbing some late midnight snack as I wasn't exactly hungry after changing into more comfortable clothes . I went to the living room hopping on the couch melting , drowning against the comfortable feeling . As I threw on a blanket , reaching for the tv remote which felt like it was miles away putting a random movie on . Just about when I was going to fall in deep slumber a light knock was heard at the front door as I un-subconsciously ignored it . The same sound echoed again this time a little bit louder as I finally awoke , I got up from the warm position goosebumps forming on my skin as the cold air kissed my hot skin i slowly walked to the front door opening it looking confused at who would knock so late at night . Finally when the door was wide open I looked at the stranger infront of me and all I heard was " Hello beautiful , sorry did I wake you up ?" before I felt a sharp pain wander in my head and everything suddenly turned black .
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The calls
Misteri / ThrillerObsession . It has one meaning and not many people have that illness . It's not a healthy feeling , a feeling that you should immediately get rid off before it grows and takes over you . Most people didn't want to get involved with that illness but...