Crimson Shadows

Chapter 4

-Namjoon's Pov-

I hum happily to myself as I entered my favorite cafe. The familiar scent of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries wraps around me like a comforting blanket. It’s become a little sanctuary for me in this bustling city where I haven’t made many friends yet. But the friendly barista and the cozy atmosphere make me feel at home. in this city so far. I haven't really made a lot of friends but I know a few decent people now.

I sat down and wanting to order my usual order which was cheesecake. I liked it ever since Seokjin bought it which I'm now obsessed. I should probably thank Seokjin next time I see him for the suggestion

"Maybe I should buy some take out too..." I mumbled to myself

I take my usual seat by the window and wave to the barista, who greets me with a cheerful smile. “The usual, Namjoon?” she asks.

“Yes please!” I reply, smiling back. My usual order of cheesecake has become a comforting routine ever since Seokjin introduced it to me. The memory of that night brings a smile to my face. There’s something about Seokjin that feels safe and kind, something that makes me look forward to our next encounter.

As I wait for my order, I pull out my notebook. I like to scribble down thoughts and ideas, even though I’m not much of a writer. It’s a way to pass the time and clear my mind. I glance out the window, watching people go about their day. The city is alive with energy, and it makes me feel connected to something bigger.

The barista brings over my cheesecake and coffee, placing them on the table with a smile. “Here you go, Namjoon. Enjoy!”

“Thank you!” I say, taking a bite of the cheesecake. The creamy texture and rich flavor are just as delightful as I remember. I take a sip of my coffee, savoring the warmth. As I sit there, I can’t help but think about Seokjin. He’s been on my mind a lot lately, and I wonder what he’s doing right now.

“Maybe I should buy some takeout too” I mumble to myself, thinking about enjoying another slice of cheesecake later. I decide to get one to go before I leave.

As I write in my notebook, a figure in the corner of the cafe catches my eye. There’s something familiar about him, but I can’t quite place it. He sits quietly, seemingly lost in thought, but I feel a strange sensation, like I’m being watched. I shake off the feeling and focus on my writing. It’s probably just my imagination.

After finishing my cheesecake, I head to the counter to pay and order a slice to go. The barista wraps it up for me, and I thank her before stepping back outside. The sun is warm on my face, and I decide to take a walk through the nearby park.

The park is a peaceful escape from the busy city streets. I stroll along the paths, enjoying the greenery and the sound of birds chirping. I find a quiet spot under a large tree and sit down, pulling out my notebook again. Writing helps me process my thoughts, and today, my thoughts are filled with Seokjin at that night in the alley.

As I write, I feel a strange sense of being watched again. I look around but see nothing unusual. Families are having picnics, joggers are passing by, and children are playing. Everything seems normal, yet I can’t shake the feeling that someone is keeping an eye on me. I shrug it off, deciding to enjoy the moment.

When the sun starts to set, I decide to head home. I take my usual route, feeling a sense of contentment as I walk through the familiar streets. I hum a little tune to myself, thinking about how nice it would be to see Seokjin again soon.

I reach my apartment building and head inside, feeling a sense of relief as I close the door behind me. I place the takeout cheesecake in the fridge, looking forward to enjoying it later. As I settle in for the evening, I can’t help but think about Seokjin and those other men with him...what are they? What were they doing to that dead body...?