~ Chapter Eighteen ~

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⚠️ Trigger Warning: Gunshots, Violence & Character Death⚠️

⚠️ Trigger Warning: Gunshots, Violence & Character Death⚠️

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Jia unlocked the door of her apartment and stepped inside. She was exhausted. She kicked her heels off, threw her purse on the sofa and went to find herself a drink.

She found her stash of vodka and poured herself a stiff shot. She downed the contents of her glass in one gulp.

She heard the weak buzz of the phone from where she had left it on the kitchen table, three days ago. She walked over and picked it up.

114 missed calls and almost as many voicemails.

Her eyes widened. Most of them were from Tae of course but she hadn't expected it. She had informed him that she had needed time off and she had been sure he would grant it without question.

The latest buzz had been from a text so she opened her text box.

40 unread messages

She scrolled through them all.

Kim Taehyung:
Hey!
Call me when you get this.

Why won't you answer my calls?

I was waiting for your call all night.

Where are you?

Are you okay?

Are you at home?

I don't know where you are Jaagi.
It's killing me.

Hey! Are you okay?

Hi! Please just let me know you are okay.

Jia, I didn't realise this was a break from me.
Is it? Or am I being unreasonably clingy?

Call me back.

Why won't you talk to me?

Did I do something wrong?

I need you. Please love.

Please call me back.

I promise I won't disturb you.
I just need to know that you are okay.

You take all the time you need.
If you want to quit, I'll understand.
Just please, please call me.
Just once.

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