[✓] Solace | JAEMIN

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Jeno: How are you feeling?

Jaemin: I am fine. 

Jeno: How the hell did you go from heart attack to fine?

Jaemin: I... don't know...

The two walked out of the medical bay together.

Jeno: So you had that check up for no reason?

Jaemin: I don't know what happened. 

Jeno: You didn't fake it to get out of the speech, did you?

Jaemin: Jeno... you are my room mate. You know how much i was looking forward to that. 

Jeno: Then what the hell happened to you dude? Even with the muttering before you were called...

Jaemin: I already told you... i don't know. 

???: Na Jaemin...

That voice. God that sent shivers down his spine. He turned to see the female again, wearing the same thing.

Jeno: Oh hey Ara.

Ara: Hi... um Jeno?

Jeno: Yeah.

The girl raised her hand, snapping her fingers in front of his face. Jaemin watched as Jeno lost his smile and became expressionless. He suddenly turned, leaving without a word.

Jaemin: Jeno-

Ara: Leave him alone.

He looked back at the girl then at Jeno who was approaching the school gates. He faced the female again.

Jaemin: You... what... who are you?

She chuckled before covering Jaemin's eyes with her hand. Before he could retaliate, she moved it away. He looked around feeling a breeze run through his hair, unlike back at his campus, and he was shocked to have realized they were in front of his house.

Jaemin: What the...

He looked at her, scared now. And even more so that now she wore black pants and a black shirt with a black casual coat that reached to her knees. The hat and her makeup stayed as she stood there with a smile and hands tucked into her coat pockets.

Jaemin: Who are you?

Ara: Aren't you going to let me in?

She said approaching his door. But he slapped her hand away to which she scoffed.

Jaemin: I wouldn't like to have a strange woman i have never seen in my life, enter my house. 

Ara: What do you mean? I was a friend? Isn't that what Jeno told you?

He pursed his lips, staring at the unfamiliar face for a minute before shaking his head.

Jaemin: I don't know you. Leave.

He opened his door and closed it right at her face. Once he was left alone in his house he sighed in relief. Finally he could go over all the strange events of today.

Though as he turned around to walk to the kitchen for water, he froze seeing the woman on his couch, feet propped up on his coffee table.

Ara: How rude Na Jaemin... I would think you would have been nicer. But then again... you are going to hell. 

She leaned forward to see the fruits in a bowl on the table. 

Ara: Sad... you don't have any strawberries.

Jaemin: I hate them. 

Ara: Hm... 

She grabbed an apple, leaning back in her seat as she stared at him with a glint of mischief and emptiness in her eyes.

But he was busy looking at the door then back at her as she looked at him amusement. 

Jaemin: Who... what are you?

Ara: Why Na Jaemin... I am Death itself. And i am here to take you to hell in two days.

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