𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗢𝗡 🔞 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟮

64. Don't move

2 AM  |  Jungkook

Fuck.

Fuck.

Yejin.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

FUCK!

The tires screeched as I braked my car in front of the building.

Yejin.

I stormed out, leaving it in the middle of the street.

Fuck the fine. Fuck the police.

Fuck this, I smashed the building door as soon as the doorman recognized me.

Fuck that, I hammered the elevator's button, my whole body shaking, my blood boiling.

Yejin.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, I gave up, propelling myself against the fire escape door, jumping the stairs up four by four.

I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket.

Fuck this.

I ignored it, speeding up the pace up the stairs.

Cold sweat rolled down my back as I finally pushed the eleventh-floor door.

"YEJIN!"

I violently smashed my fists against her door, not waiting for an answer before my trembling fingers typed the door's code.

My phone started buzzing again in my pocket.

I entered the apartment and my heart dropped low in my chest when I realized.

No one.

Phone started again.

"What?" I barked, my whole body getting tenser, my suit drenched in sweat.

"Jungkook. I got the taxi company. They confirmed she got dropped off about two hours ago. The driver said he saw her getting inside the building."

I listened to Micha's anxious voice as I paced around the place, checking every single corner of it.

No one.

"I just called the doorman too. He also confirmed he saw her getting inside. And no one left the building since midnight. No one. No cars either."

My chest heaved up and down fast, trying to make sense fast of what she was telling me.

I walked out of the apartment, my eyes darting all over the place, my feet making the same path Yejin would have taken from the elevator to her door.