JIMIN'S POV
My room looked like a pigsty. My whole wardrobe was on my bed and on the floor, I had emptied out all my clothes and turned my room upside down as I looked for whatever that man claimed I took from him. I sighed in frustration and roughly brushed my hair.
"Nothing, everything in this room belongs to me. I never stole anything. Aish... what is that creep talking about?" I mumbled to myself as I threw myself on my bed, which was full of clothes. I've turned my house upside room upside down, and there's nothing in my house that I don't recognize. I'm sure he's just making an excuse to keep stalking me. There's no way I stole from him.
My phone rang at that moment, I took it and answered right away as I realized that it was Taehyung calling.
"Hey, Tae."
"Min, Friday's right around the corner. I say we go partying. What do you say?" I sighed, how typical of Taehyung to say that.
"Really? Last Friday we went out to celebrate your birthday. We have no reason to go now." I said with a pout.
"We do have a reason, celebrating life. So we should definitely go out on Friday. Everything is on me. All you need to bring is your sexy ass so you can shake it on the dancefloor."
"Taehyung, I've got way more serious problems, and they don't require me to shake ass at the club." I said, sighing heavily as I thought about that man.
"What problems?" My best friend asked, sounding really concerned and confused. I sighed, so how do I narrate this story? Do I say I'm being stalked? I mean... yeah, I am being stalked.
"I'm being stalked by this really handsome man who claims I stole something from him. I saw him at the club on your birthday, then I saw him at the store when we went shopping, from then, he's been popping up everywhere I am, and he keeps saying he won't stop until I give him what I stole from him." I said, feeling more frustrated as I narrated the whole story.
"WHAT? JIMIN, AND YOU NEVER THOUGHT OF TELLING ME BEFORE? YOU COULD BE IN SERIOUS DANGER? WHAT IS HE'S A SERIAL KILLER?" Okay, he's mad. But I didn't mean to hide it, I just didn't think it was that important or serious. But now that guy knows my name, he knows my school, and honestly, I feel like he knows more. Who the fuck is he even?
"Well, I didn't think of it that way. But I'm worried now, so this is me, I've turned my house upside down, and I'm looking for anything that doesn't belong to me." I said, rubbing my eyes, I was feeling tired and sleepy.
"Anything that... wait... remember the day after my birthday? You were wearing that really expensive looking leather jacket and...."
"TAEHYUNG... OH MY GOD, IT DIDN'T CROSS MY MIND AT ALL!" I gasped, cutting Taehyung off and getting up quickly to look for the leather jacket that I had longbdecided to keep as mine. Argh, why didn't I think of it before? Well, that's because I never thought I'd be followed for a piece of clothing. Gosh.
"You should be grateful to have a friend like me. I'm the smartest." Taehyung bragged, making me roll my eyes.
"Okay, Frank Einstein. Let me try to find this jacket, I'll call back." I told him.
"Wait, wait, wait, before you hang up.... are we on for Friday?" He asked, oh gosh... what's the use of refusing because he's still gonna pester me about it anyway.
"Fine, we're on. Now, can I hang up?" I asked while rolling my eyes. I heard Tae let out a happy giggle on the other end of the call, making me giggle as well. I love it when he's happy.
"Bye, Minnie, love you. Oh, and... if that man doesn't back off even if you've given him his things back, I'm calling the cops." Taehyung threatened, and I know he's well capable of doing that.
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His Sanctuary [Jikook]
FanfictionPark Jimin, a beautiful, smart, and ambitious young adult who is still in university, becomes entangled in a romance with a dangerous man. Will their love survive the chaos, or will they be consumed by the darkness that surrounds them?
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