A/n CAN WE TALK ABOUT HOW GOOD GQ DID MY HUSBANDDDDDD 🤤
Y/n POV
Back at home after work I sit in my room on my bed watching YouTube videos.
I was bored and decided to watch some videos just to pass time. Jimin had to teach one of his dancing classes today and offered for me to come but I declined cause I'm honestly quiet tired from work. I'm pretty much up on my feet most of the time so yeah it's pretty tiring.
As I'm watching the video I slowly grow more and more tired and start nodding off to sleep.
I am suddenly woken as I hear a laugh thump on the floor. Realizing it was my phone that fell on the side of my bed as I sit up and see it's no longer in my hand. As I look in the small crack that separates the bed from the wall I notice my phone sitting right there on the floor as expected.
Huffing I get down and crouch to my knees reaching my hand under the bed and feeling around for my phone.
My hand stumbles upon what feels to be a book and I grab it pulling it out and then reach back under this time successfully grabbing my phone.
Picking up the small black book it's looks to me some kind of journal.
I sit back down on my bed now fully woken as I blow the dust off the book and open a page.
Dear Diary,
The first page start and I began to read through it.
The man's name was Sung-Ho and he'd just moved here in this residence because he moved from his hometown to be closer to his wife.
That's so sweet
As I continue reading the man's journal it begins to get darker and darker.
He talks about how living in the residence made him feel unsafe and how he felt that he didn't have much time left before someone murdered him.
He talked about how uneasy he felt and how he had many sleepless nights and was worried sick every single day that something was going to happen to him.
The last page of the book disturbed me the most it reading,
Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die
Over and over again.
I check the pages after that seeing them all blank but a tiny picture slips out of one of the page and I pick it up from the floor.
In it I see a man who seems to be in his late twenties, early thirties with a beautiful women with short hair around the same age as him. They smile brightly at the camera the woman's left hand rested on his shoulder and I noticed the ring.
That must be his wife.
I wonder what happened to this Sung-Ho guy. Did he move out? Did something happened to him?
Feeling so many questions I decided to ask Jungkook because I know he's been here a while.
Stepping out of my room, I knock softly on his.
No answer.
Knocking again, a little harder this time.
Still no answer.
"He moved out." I turn seeing Jeongyeon.
I glance at his door then back at her frowning. "Really? That fast?"
She shrugs, "Yeah, he left yesterday last night with some man, I guess it was his parol officer."
That's weird.
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