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[ Third Person Pov ]

      “Noona, you took a little longer, I was starting to get worried.”

Shinhye smiled at the blond, bowing an apology for making him stand outside for so long. It was day four ever since he ran into her in the streets, all anxious and quaking with feart. He had accompanied her to the bus stop, distracting her away from texts she had received prior to his arrival.

“I'm sorry, I ran into my boss and we talked about. . .” Shinhye trailed off, shouldering her back properly. “. . .work?”

Jeongin shrugged off how uncertain she sounded. “It still feels odd seeing you outside the cafe,” he struck a conversation, guiding her through the teeming pavement.

“Mhm,” Shinhye nodded, asserting  his utterance. “I gotta admit it was pretty awkward talking to you that day, probably because it was the first time we talked outside?”

The blond rubbed his nape, the brim of his lips curved up into a sheepish grin. “That was actually the second—” he put out.

“Oh?” Shinhye's brows knitted.

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+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Hey

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Did you get home safe?

Shinnie
I did

Shinnie
Thank you very much
for asking

Shinnie
Did you think I'd die?

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Lmao
I hope not

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Cause we've barely gotten
started

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
I haven't even showed you
how fucked up I am

Shinnie
Piss off

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Alright

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Bye Ms Shinhye

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     Shinhye was bored out of her wits, she didn't plan on entertaining herself  with her phone. Lately, picking up the little device was always a second opinion, she would go through several thoughts, before using her phone.

Rather than moping around, thinking of what to pass time before sleep actually gets to her, the black haired decided to focus on the work Mr Bang had allotted to her. It was due by next Friday and she had barely gone through the first manuscript. Doing that would prove to be more productive, boosting her performance in this month's evaluation.

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+82xxx-xxx-xxx
You're not asleep

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Turn off the lights and
go to bed

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
It's late, you shouldn't be
awake

Shinnie
Oh wow
I'm touched

Shinnie
The guy who wants to kill
me cares about my sleep
Schedule

Shinnie
How charming

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Look out your window

Shinnie
I don't want to

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Why?

Shinnie
Why?

Shinnie
You might pull out a
gun and shoot me
or something

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
You think I'd let you
go that easily?

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
I'm gonna torture you
so slowly, you'll beg for
me to kill you

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
Now look out your
window

Shinnie
I said I don't want
to

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
I have to break you
somehow

+82xxx-xxx-xxx
I'm sorry in advance

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[ Shinhye's Pov ]

    Begrudgingly, I turned off the lights, approaching the window with extreme caution. I only hoped the darkness would shield my presence, and the distance would hide any sound I make.

Once I was next to the white lace curtain, I slowly peeked through the tiny slip. The sudden stab of fear that assaulted me grew as I leaned closer, my heart racing twice as fast, my throat dry and throbbing, making breathing hard and a massive weight thump my chest, like I got crushed by a truck.

I surveyed the empty street outside, my knees weak and wobbly, careful not to reveal myself. I squinted slightly, trying to make out the figure that walked in the far distance, cladded in black, the perfect camouflage in the darkness the night brought.

It was someone distorted, undefined.
I could barely make out his height nor his frame .

My hands shook as I gripped the window-stool tighter, knuckles turning white, only the sound of my heartbeats pounding violently in my ears. My chest thrum maddeningly, I felt like throwing up. My eyes darted around the room, wide with terror, as if expecting him to leap out any second.

He was really there.

What would he have done if I did as he had said?

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