𝕰𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓

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Jennifer's POV

I was sleeping peacefully in my bed, when I heard some shuffling noise in my room. Who could it be? I opened my eyes to find him standing at the door. "Jimin?" I asked, it was too dark for me to recognise who was there. I stretched out my arm and switched on the lamp, the yellow light now brightening the room and yes it was him. "What happened Jimin? Why are you standing there? Did you have a nightmare?" I asked him but he didn't respond.

He was just standing there, silently, his arms behind his back as if he was hiding something from me. "What's wrong?" I spoke out again. Soon he started to walk towards me. "Jimin?" I spoke.

He was not responding to me. Out of a sudden he was standing near my bed. Just a moment ago, he was coming towards me and now he was right here before me. "Jennifer!" He smiled.

"Jimin." I mumbled.

He was scaring me and the way he was smiling, his eyes sparkled as he pulled out the knife from behind. "Jimin?" I gulped seeing the knife. "What are you doing with a knife?"

"I want to kill you Jennifer." He spoke and his face was blank. Was he possessed?

I didn't waste any time and rushed out of the bed. He was making me frightened. He pulled my wrist and pushed me to the bed again. " Why are you running Jen? Don't you love me?" He said now showing me his knife with which he was going to kill me.

"Jimin... I think something's wrong. Don't do this!" I said and he leaped over me.

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I turned around and fell on the floor. He turned around to see me. I ran towards the door, and tried to open it. "Fuck! Why is the door not opening?" I cursed.

"You can't run away from me Jennifer!" He said and started to come towards me again. I gulped, oh my god, he's fucking insane. He wants to kill me. Did he do the same with Young Soon?

I saw the window and it didn't take me a moment to run towards it. "Jennifer you can't do that." He coaxed as I opened the window and climbed it.

I didn't know what to do next, if I jumped I will die but then my eyes fell on the pipeline on the wall and I crawled upto that part. Slowly pushing my hand over the side wall, I kept my feet slowly on the thin brick lining and went to the other side. I could see him peeping down the window. I wasn't dead, he was looking for me. I reached the other room. I couldn't think of anything else and so I jumped into that room.

It was Jimin's bedroom. I was safe. He might think I'm dead and he can't come looking for me now. I was walking towards the gate so that I can finally leave the house when my hand hit against the vase kept there and it shattered into pieces. "Fuck!" He would be coming here now, thinking that I hid behind the door. As expected he came into the room, and looked around. He started to search in the cupboards, his back towards me. It was my moment to run. I left the spot and went out. Slowly moving downstairs towards the main gate.

Before I could reach the gate, I heard him coming down too. "Fuck my life!" I spoke to myself and sat behind the small furniture kept there. God save me!

Time ticked away, he wasn't coming here I guess. I got up from my place and my eyes widened after seeing him standing there, just before me.

"Jennifer, I found you." He smiled at me.

"Jimin please leave me."

*Jen don't you want to see me smile?" He made a pout and those puppy eyes.

*Jimin please...." I said and started to walk towards the exit gate backwards. He started to come near me, slowly and slowly. I pushed the door open and ran outside.

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