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Hell.
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The next day was for sure hell.

The whole day, Jeongin wasn't able to avoid the two men. Which frustrated him, he wanted to badly yell at them to leave, but he kept his cool. Though the pair of eyes watching him, started to bother him. So he simply locked himself in the bathroom, to get the peace he needed. He sat with his big note pad against his knees and his pen in his hand, starting to draw lines that created yet another mystery of a drawing. Sometimes he just didn't think and let his hands work, it helped him get rid of frustration that was building up on his body.

Though, focusing was the last thing he could do. Luckily, no one came to use the toilet. But when the door did in fact open, Jeongin couldn't help but to close his eyes, hoping that it was no who he thought it would be.

All day has he been bothered by the two men, they popped out wherever he went, and it frustrated him.

That made him think of what Minho said in the ice cream shop the other day. Causing him to frown. Why would it be considered a kidnapping if they took what belonged to them? He couldn't understand, and he certainly did not want to make it make sense. All he knew was that if it continues this way, he was gonna report it to the police.

Sure call him stupid for not doing that to behind with, but he couldn't help it. He felt so invaded in his privacy, that he felt scare to even go and complain to his father about it. It was beyond stupid, and far to serious..but he just couldn't help it.

"Which stall is he in?" He could head Hyunjin's voice echo through the restroom, seemingly talking to Minho.

Jeongin felt himself hold his breath, but that was just stupid, cause if he ran out of breath, they would know where he was.

"The handicap stall".

He felt his heart sink. How could Minho know that, how long has he even been there? This made Jeongin sick to his stomach..he couldn't take it, but he had too.

A knock was heard on his stall, causing him to jump a bit as he attempted to keep his breathing even. Yet the knocking felt like it lasted forever, which cause Jeonfin to let out a few cries.

Yes, he was crying. He was stressed, scared and frustrated. And with being stalked on a daily basis, wasn't the cure to make him feel anymore safe.

"Jeongin, get out of the stall" He heard Hyunjin speak, in a rather soft and quiet voice.

He chose not to respond, hoping that they would think it was someone else than him. And eventually leave. But today wasn't his lucky day.

"Jeongin we know your in there. Minho followed you here and has been outside the whole time. Now come out" Hyunjin spoke attempting to get the boy out of the handicap stall.

"P-please..give me a break...I can't take it" Jeongin cried out, letting the tears fall to the floor.

"We want you to come out first".

He couldn't help but to cry even more, afraid to make a single movement.

"Only if you explain to me, why you just can't leave me alone!" Jeongin responded, eventually going quiet afterwards.

So did the other two. They seemed to be communicating with each out, but Jeongin couldn't hear or see anything, so he decided to wait a few minutes, before leaving the stall..hoping that they wouldn't be there.

The silence took over the bathroom, and only quiet sobs were heard from Jeongin. He got up, thinking it's been long enough. Eventually unlocking his door to slowly open it, but let out a shriek as it suddenly flew open.