Zeda's trip to South Korea quickly turns into a waking nightmare. With each day, the feeling of being hunted grows stronger, especially as people around her turn up dead. A mysterious man named Hyunjin, tied to the dangerous world of the Korean mafi...
***Side note, I know there's lots of Stays that disklike the ex-member Woojin, but I don't and the guys themselves have said they separated amicably, so thought I should pay a quick little tribute to him and include him as well in the story, and soon all the other members will make appearances, too. Please don't click off because I mentioned him lol.
~ Korean dialogue will be labeled *K* ~
Title Track: Whisper by Ravi & LR
****
*K* "Blood?" He repeated back. "What are you talking about, Zeda?"
I was scared to look at him, worried he thought I was crazy now.
"Maybe we should still take you to the hospital. Just in case."
I again shook my head and got to my feet, leaning against Roxy's bed behind me.
"No. I'm okay." I took a deep breath once I was finally upright.
*K* "Where is the blood?" He asked, looking around as he too stood up.
*K* "It's gone."
*K* "What do you mean?"
He placed his hands onto my shoulders and made me sit down on the bed, then grabbed a bottle of water from the bag he brought, placing it into my hand. I took a big drink and set it on the end table.
"I had ... a vision or something."
*K* "Are you psychic?" He tried to joke.
*K* "I don't know how else to describe it." I tried to laugh but was still scared about the things I saw.
I didn't want to tell him I saw him being hurt. Seemingly killed. So, I didn't. He took a seat beside me on the bed.
"I saw ... bad things happening to people ... And then you were Jaesung and ... my arm was ..."
I trailed off again, still in shock at what I just experienced. It all seemed so real. Felt so real. I could still sense the phantom pains in my forearm.
"I think I just had like ... a panic attack or something." I said after some tense silence.
"I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to scare you, I just ... I want to talk to you, but I can't risk anyone hearing." He scooted slightly closer.
"What, like you think there's someone with an ear to the wall right now?" I managed to joke and produce a very miniscule but genuine smile.
*K* "You never know."
We both scanned the room with our eyes in search of any signs. Turning to each other, our eyes met and every time they did the sensation was just like the first.
*K* "You're just as paranoid as me, it seems." I told him.
He changed his voice to a hushed tone that left me feeling out of breath again. The sound melted every fiber of my being, tingling every nerve, every inch of my body.
*K* "We can talk. Really. No Games. We just maybe have to ... whisper."
I couldn't get any words out, just failed attempts at agreeing until I managed a, "Mhm." and a nod.
*K* "So ... ask me."
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
