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warnings: murder, swearing

after the incident involving your manager, you called johnny immediately asking him to pick you up. he was worried, to say the least. the pain in your voice as you spoke to him through the phone struck a nerve in his heart and urged him to stop whatever he was doing and make his way to you as quickly as he could.

you didn't even give him any explanation of what had happened when you called him, but he knew from the shakiness of your voice that it couldn't have been anything good.

after he picked you up, you explained everything to him as he drove you back to your apartment, leading you to the position that you are in now.

"johnny... can you stay with me?" you turn towards him.

he looked at you with concern, which has been clearly displayed on his face ever since he picked you up. "baby, you don't even need to ask. i was going to stay whether you asked me or not".

you attempt to smile at his words, although you're not really in the mood to smile right now.

with that being said, you both exit the car and walk to your apartment.

"i'm so tired" you sigh as you take of your shoes after entering your apartment.

"you would be after everything you went through today" johnny pulls you into his embrace.

you inhale the scent of his cologne as you nuzzle your face into the soft fabric of his sweater. his scent alone is enough to help you forget about the unfortunate events of today.

"i want to sleep" your voice sounds muffled, but johnny can still understand what you're saying.

"you can do that baby, but first i should order us some food to eat" he pats your head.

"i'm not really hungry" you look up at him with a slight frown on your face. you've lost your appetite after today.

he frowns back in response, "okay, right now you should sleep. but later i'm ordering us some food".

you exit his embrace and grab his hand, leading him to your room.

you don't even bother changing your clothes before pulling back the covers of your bed and laying down.

"the remote for the tv is on that table if you're not tired enough to sleep" you say to johnny who lays next to you, pointing towards the bedside table on his side.

"thank you baby" he says as he reaches for the remote and turns on the tv.

he then turns towards you with his arms open, gesturing for you to lean towards him.

his arms wrap around you as you rest your head on his chest. he uses one of his hands to play with your hair, slowly lulling you to sleep.

after resting his eyes for a bit, johnny checks the time on his phone which reads 12:04am.

"damn..." he whispers as an attempt to not wake your sleeping figure.

his eyes shift to the tv, where the news is showing. he is unconcerned with any of the information being relayed until he sees an image of the cafe you work at pop up on the screen.

he carefully shifts his body without disturbing you to get a better look at the tv.

his eyebrows furrow as he reads the words on the screen: manager of local cafe beaten and stabbed to death

"no... it can't be" he whispers to himself. he turns towards you and softly shakes your body to wake you up.

your eyes flutter open as you feel a pair of hands on you.

"johnny?" your voice is groggy from the many hours of sleep that you've just gotten.

"sorry to wake you baby, but you should look at the tv right now" he responds with a hint of urgency in his voice.

confusion is painted on your face as you sit up and turn your body to face the tv.

'a middle-aged man who is the manager of a local cafe appears to have been brutally beaten and stabbed to death after closing hours. the suspect seems to be unknown due to a lack of evidence to determine-'

"THAT'S MY MANAGER!" you shout in horror as you see an image of your manager's face show on the screen.

johnny jumps slightly at your interruption and turns to look at you.

"i- how can this be? i only just saw him today-" your body is shaking slightly as well as your voice when you speak.

"y/n calm down, it's okay" johnny notices your uneasiness and rubs your arm to comfort you.

"it's not okay, fuck. he made me so miserable but he didn't deserve to die. who the hell could've done this?" you cover your face with your hands as tears begin to well up in your eyes.

"baby, don't worry. the police will find out who did this" he says as he hugs you.

deep down you can't help but feel like this is your fault. you admit that after today you had wished that he would just disappear. you didn't know how you could continue your job with the way he treated you, and a small part of you felt that life would just be so much better if he wasn't in it.

while you think this could all just be a big coincidence, part of you almost feels like your wishes have true.

but you have no idea that yuta is the one responsible for this.

note: this is a late update bc i've been so busy lately and i'm also sick right now so i'm not sure when i'll be able to update this story again. sorry guys <3

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