It's 12:30 am rn. I have to go in for a job something or other at like 8. But I'm going to start writing this story! Honestly, applying for a new job has been so stressful, and I have to fill out so many papers and verify, and do testing and classes. You'd think I was applying for the CIA or something☹️. Anywayssss. I better get started if I want to sleep tonight. (I dont). Oh, wait. I have to act excited first. Ok, so I was following the global boy group survival show MakeMate1. But then some issues led to me not being able to continue watching beyond the 8th episode. I was horrified. I asked around, but no one would tell me who made the lineup. So then I checked a fan account that I was following, and I found out! GUYS, MIRAKU, MADE IT!!!! He was my bias from day 1. We aren't that far apart in age, actually. Anyways, I actually have to start now😝😝😬
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NEXT DAY-cuz I'm lazy
After a day of boring classes, Jimin dragged herself home into her apartment and collapsed into bed. Immediately, she was asleep. In her hurry to get inside her house, she had forgotten to lock her doors...
The front door knob jiggled, then, as though realizing it wasn't locked, was turned and pushed open. A man dressed in all black stepped in and quietly shut the door behind himself. He was wearing a ski mask and black gloves to finish his outfit. After studying the room, he noticed a door leading to the bedroom, which was where he headed. The door was cracked open, and he peeked in. There, laying on the bed, was Jimin. Still sound asleep.
Pushing the door open as quietly as possible, the man stepped in. This time, not closing it. Stepping as quietly as possible, he neared the bed. He leaned over, studying Jimins face before reaching out to touch her long black hair. As gently as possible, he lifted he pulled her hair away from the back of her neck. Revealing a heart-shaped birthmark. The man took out a camera and took a picture. Satisfied, he dropped her hair and left the room as quietly as he had come. Unfortunately, in his haste to leave the house, he tripped over Jimins shoes, which were lying in the middle of the floor.
He stood up and ran out of the house. He knew his fall had been loud and had probably woke up Jimin, but at least he had what he had come for.
Meanwhile, inside her apartment, Jimin stirred and then sat up. Looking around her room, she noticed her bedroom door open and all her lights were still on.
Pulling herself out of bed like a grandma, she walked out of her bedroom and into the living room. Prepared to shut off all the lights in her house and go back to sleep. Walking into the kitchen, she noticed it felt a little drafty. Glancing towards the door, she noticed it standing wide open. Panicked, she ran over to it and slammed it shut, locking it. She looked over all of her belongings to make sure they were still there. After finding everything in its place, she relaxed. She turned off the lights and returned to bed. Exhausted once more.
MORNING-cuz yeah idk
After getting herself ready for the day, Jimin started the long-ish walk to work at the cafe.
She stared at her phone. She had received a text from Jaehyun the night before. Reminding her of what she was supposed to do. She sighed and put away her phone. Crossing the same busy street, she crossed every day on the way to work. After she had safely crossed the street, she continued on her way.
As she neared the cafe, she couldn't help but look behind her. She almost felt as though someone was following her. No one was there. She stood there for a second before entering the cafe quickly.
She ran out back with a quick wave to Suho. Another coworker who was working before her. Grabbing an apron and returning to the front, she chatted with Suho while waiting for TXT. After Suho left, she waited on about five people before someone in the corner caught her eye.
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The EN-d
FanfictionYou're a 21 year old woman named Lee Jimin. You're working your way through college and two part time jobs... That is... Until disaster strikes.