Unknown Number || Kim Seungmin [ON HIATUS]

<1> • The Number

Reji's POV:

'I know what you did'

I threw my phone on to the other side of the bed, it's back again. These random numbers keep coming. They all start texting with the same phrase, 'I know what you did'. What did I do? Keep a secret from you? And?

My phone lit up again with another message. I cuddled my blanket tighter. Why was I scared? It's not like that person knows me, how are they meant to know what I've done wrong?

'If you don't own up, you know it will get worse'

I took deep breaths. I had anxiety and it wasn't helping. I started shaking, the world around me started spinning, my heart rate increased. Who was this, why were they targeting me? Why me? I knew I was going to get an anxiety attack sooner or later.

"I'm back, " The door slammed shut as I heard footsteps get closer to me. "Baby, are you okay?"

I tried nodding. He hugged me and caressed my back. I relaxed a bit and wrapped my arms around Seungmin.

"When are you gonna tell me what happened?" He whispers looking at me with doe eyes. It was rare seeing him with those doe eyes, but I loved them. I stared deep into those shining diamonds, and he probably noticed since he shook me a little.

I cleared my throat, "It's nothing, you know I have anxiety-"

"I know you do, but you know what I want to ask you. Why do you keep getting anxiety attacks everyday? That isn't normal for you,"

I gulped knowing he was right. "These days, it feels weird being alone and I get the feeling someone is watching me, but I know that it's just my brain having the worst scenarios,"

"Should I stay home with you?" Seungmin asked getting off the bed and pulling off his tie.

"No, Seungmin, I'm fine, really! I can call my friend around," I protested. As much as I wanted him to stay, I knew he couldn't. He was a police officer, his job was important. It wasn't hard to persuade Seungmin to do anything though. And like predicted he gave in.

"K, which friend?" He sighed.

I had lots of friends, they were all Seungmin's friends too. I could call anyone over to be honest, if they were free. I thought for a while.

"I don't know, any of our other friends if they are free," I replied with. He hummed an 'ok' before walking into the bathroom to get changed.

Every time Seungmin was around, those texts never came. I felt free from them, it felt nice.