• Secrets | BTS • ✔

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Wrapping the towel around her body and Y/n stepped out of the bathroom after doing her precious skincare routine, that does not seem to actually care for her skin, she dropped the towel on the floor and wore her night suit. Although it was not even near to night, she still wore it as she could not think of anything else that she could have worn at that moment which was comfortable to wear while sleeping and moreover she did not have any plans of leaving her room; so night suit it was.

She ordered her lunch in the room and after about fifteen to twenty minutes, Lara served her the lunch. She ate in peace and listened to some songs while sitting in front of the bay window of her room. After she was done, she called for the caretaker to take her plates away. As Lara left the room, she felt as if the bed was calling her. She did not get enough sleep last night and this morning as well did not go well after the police officers visited her. She did not understand what she was supposed to make out of it. Although it was not her job to put her little brain to work, but it was her parents that we are talking about so she had to know what it actually was that killed her parents. She could not understand what creature on earth would have such long nails that would go deep in a human's body for up to some fifteen to eighteen centimetres.

Sitting on the bed and dangling her legs while looking out from the window, her mind automatically went to the night when she saw her father was the one that was attacking her for days, but how was that even possible when the forensic report said that her father died on the night before she and her mom visited her grandmother's house. Wait! Suddenly a vital point clicked in Y/n's head and that was, that the night before they visited her grandma, she had called her father while frantically panting and saying that there was a person in her house. She recalled how terrified she was when she heard those soft taps on the windows and then there was someone on the other side of the door, humming to some melody. What if- what if it was that person who killed her father was the stalker? But again she was very much confused as to if her father was dead that night, how the fuck he was present with her and her mother the next morning and also he talked to her mother about the divorce and all. 'Ugh!' Y/n groaned as she was getting extremely confused with all these so she decided that she would visit the police the next day and talk to them about this stalker guy. She quickly went to bed and fell asleep almost immediately due to the tiredness.

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It was around eight in the evening when Lara came back to serve her the dinner and that was the whole and the sole reason why Y/n woke up; otherwise she might have woke up straight the next morning. Sleepily getting down from the bed after hearing the knock on the door followed by Lara's voice, she went to open the door.

"Here's your dinner ma'am." Lara spoke as she entered and put the plates on the bedside table. After setting the dinner up for Y/n, she left the room.

Y/n thought of washing her face first before digging into her food which smelled delicious. After she came back from the bathroom, she sat on her bed while resting her back on the headboard and folding her knees before putting the plates on her lap and digging into it almost like a homeless person who did not eat for days. As she was almost about to finish her dinner, she suddenly started feeling dizzy. Things started getting blurred in front of her eyes and her head was aching slightly. She of course did not understand why that was happening to her but she shrugged it off thinking it was because of tiredness and if she could get enough sleep and some nutritious food, she will be alright and it might take a few days to get well. Without thinking any further, she finished her dinner and tried calling Lara to take away the plates but she could not even reach for the telephone kept on the dresser. She was so dizzy that she was seeing three telephones on the dresser and could not even figure out which out of those three was the real one. Upon not being able to grab the telephone, she somehow got down from her bed and made her way towards the door while stumbling and frequently getting bumped into the furniture inside the room. As she somehow reached the door, she turned the doorknob to open it but to her surprise, it did not open; it was locked from outside. As she tried her best to open the door dizzily, she heard a man's voice. Hearing the voice she immediately halted her actions and turned around only to find a man crawling out from under the bed. She froze in horror as she stood totally pressed onto the door and continuously trying to open the door and yelling for help.

"Aahh! What the fuck bitch? Why the fuck are you screaming? And you know what; you should have kept your door closed when you went to get your luggage." he spoke while looking at Y/n and smiling like a fucking psychotic creep.

Y/n did not well understand what the man was talking about but she understood that he got into the room when she left the room for getting her luggage for the second time. As she was still trying to open the door to run away from this creep while he started walking towards her with a disgusting smirk plastered on his face, the door suddenly unlocked. Although she was pretty dizzy, she somehow managed to pull the door open and tried to run out of the room but to her dismay, she bumped into a very hard chest and fell back on the floor with a thud. As she sat on the floor with eyes half-closed, she saw two men entering the room with some ropes in their hands. She slowly started backing away from them but immediately the man behind her grabbed a fistful of her hair and dragged her across the room before throwing her on the bed.

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