I made myself the hundredth cup of coffee as I gulped down every line of my Biology book.I put the book on the kitchen platform and washed the dishes.The boys are not here. So,I kept on procrastinating about washing them for a day.If Namjoon was here,he would either make me do it or do it himself!
I took my book back after I was done washing the dishes.I took my coffee mug and made my way to the living room,where I peacefully sat on the couch. I stretched my legs to rest them on the table. I heard noises coming from the outside.As it was evening, I didn’t bother checking. Namjoon earlier told me that he would be back by evening. This morning he sent Mr. Han here,asking him to leave a cellphone here.Mr. Han kept asking him about it but he said, he wanted to keep it here.He didn’t tell him that he sent the phone for me. Mr. Han definitely is not trustworthy.
Namjoon also told me that he would tell me something after coming back.I am now waiting for them.They must be here.
I put my book aside as the door creaked open,revealing a familiar face along with an unfamiliar one.A woman in her late 40s entered with Mr. Han.They both entered the house as they closed the door.
Their eyes moved to my Biology book as soon as they sat.The woman flipped through the page but couldn’t understand a single thing as the book written in Bangla.
The woman stood up and walked around the house.Her eyes fell on the photos, hanging on the wall.Pictures of Taehyung's grandma,his childhood pictures and a recent picture of him with his bandmates.
''Can I steal this one?Please?",that woman begged Mr. Han.
"That Taehyungie pabo will kill me!Get your hands off of that", Han barked.
" That's so unethical of you, Mr. Han.I'm definitely gonna report you to Taehyung",I rolled my eyes.
"Being an Army is a waste of time.Why don't you get married instead?", Mr. Han was annoyed.
" Aigoo,I'm too old to be called an army!Don't call me that!",she was embarrassed.
"I just really really like them!", she tucked a few strands of hair behind her ears.
" Look at you blushing hard ",Mr. Han and I said in unison.I laughed a little.
" Old hag",Mr. Han muttered and that woman hit him in the head.
"Just get started with your work.I didn’t bring you here for chatting!", he rebuked her.What are they upto?
" Are you sure they won't come tonight?",the woman asks Mr. Han.
"I called that pabo and he said he won't come any sooner", Mr. Han smiled.
" That's a relief then",she smiled.
"What do you mean?!Namjoon told me he'd be here by evening?! ", I said.
"I will make sure to lock her in this!", that woman showed him a bottle as Mr. Han grinned like an evil.
" A psychic like you shouldn't bluff but rather proof her worth by her actions!",Mr. Han said.
"You will see!I have handled the evil ones even.This one gives off rookie vibe", she laughed.
What? Are they here to kill me?!
I ran upstairs as I took my phone to call Namjoon.He wasn’t picking up. I called all of them but none of them picked their call.Finding no way, I again went downstairs to leave the house for now.As soon as I reached there,I saw that psychic reciting something and putting something on the doorway.I went near the door and touched the door knob.The moment I twisted it,something pushed me away from the door and I ended up on the floor.Nervously, I went near the window and the same thing happened. I tried touching the walls and the very same shit happened.
I walked to the kitchen and tried opening the window.I noticed that the kitchen had some weird things as well which were put here by Mr. Han.He made sure that the I can't escape throw the kitchen as well.I went to Jungkook's room as it had a balcony,I couldn’t escape throw the balcony either.An anti-jinn zone was being created inside the house.I slowly felt myself running out of breathe as they both came running after me.Mr. Han can't see me definitely but that woman can slightly see me in a vague figure.That's what I heard her saying to Mr. Han.I tripped over and started to bleed.
Those evil human beings saw my blood and started to chant something.He was laughing like a giant and that psychic woman followed me with that bottle in her hand.My blood flow wasn't taking the name to stop as I cried and I staggered to my study room.
I pulled it off by entering the room but Mr.Han stopped me from closing the door.I struggle hard to close it shut but Mr.Han from the other side,put pressure on the door.I closed it. Mr. Han was banging on the door as I kept praying.I kept praying to my lord,reciting the holy surahs.
They opened the door somehow and burged in.I screamed at the top of lungs as they both came in.The woman came near me and pulled me by hair.
"I grapped her by her hair I think!", that woman told Han.
" are you sure?",Mr. Han asked.
"I'm not.I can't see her clearly", she said.I cried out as she harshly pulled me by my hair.
I was running out of breathe and bleeding. My nose was bleeding and my eyes were struggle hard to not get closed.
I screamed in pain as a tall figure enter the room.My vision was slowly getting blurry but I could tell it was Taehyung. Taehyung punched Mr.Han as Yoongi came rolling up his sleeves.He grabbed the woman by his hair and pulled her away from me.
Taehyung came to me,running.He slowly put my head in his lap.He cupped my face,slowly patting it.
He was having a hard time as he was using his left had only.I heard Namjoon thrashing Mr. Han.
" Kimiya-sshi!",Taehyung pats my cheek.I opened my eyes and motioned to Taehyung to lower his head down.He did,bringing his face closer. I slowly put a hand on the back of his head and put his lips on mine.
His eyes grew wider as our lips touched, I made sure he didn’t move.He kissed me back and my eyes slowly were closing down.
This is the end of me.I think I'm gonna die.
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