Thief KTH

16. Make it Right

Finally at home I changed into some comfortable clothes for the night. I stood in the kitchen, the cats munching on their food, my gaze on the oven. Should I make myself something to eat? Somehow I'm not even hungry.

Sighing I made my way into the living room, sitting down on my couch, staring out the window. I felt so moodless to do anything. All day, all I want is to get home, and now that I'm home I don't know what to do.

I smiled as I looked down on Shooky who was just crawling into my lap. "Hi baby.." I coed silently, scratching him behind his ears. He purred cutely as he made himself comfortable in my lap.

I pulled out my phone, feeling it vibrate in my pocket. It was a text from Jimin. My eyes widened slightly as I sat up straight. Does he have any news?

I opened the text, my shoulders slumping slightly as I read it.

shorty🥴🌜:
Hey munchkin
Just asking how your first job went, Hobi won't shut up about how well you did 😊

I blushed slightly, embarrassed. Hobi is doing what now?! I groaned, shaking my head. I mean, I guess I'm glad that they are feeling this way, but it's not like it was hard. It didn't really require any skills so I'm sure anyone could have done it.

But on the other hand that was a good thing. Even if it's embarrassing, if Jhope is really praising me so much, maybe I'll be able to get into a real job very soon.

Sighing I clicked out of the chat, staring at the screen of my phone. What if I try to call the police again? With V gone, he was probably not able to stalk what I was doing on my phone anymore. But what if this was a test?

I frowned, thinking about it. Would they really fake all this just to test me? It's not that I didn't trust them to do something fucked up like this, I do. But either they were all super good actors, especially Jimin, or there was no way they were faking it.

So he was really gone? But where? I frowned, shaking my head. I don't care. I shouldn't care. But it's my fault. I sighed, glancing out of the window again. Was I really feeling guilty because of that dickhead?

No, it has to be because of the others. They seem so down. Especially Jimin. Normally I couldn't care less. I'd be happy for V to be gone. Groaning I rolled my eyes. Why do I have to be so emphatic?! I shouldn't care if these people were in a good or bad mood, even if they were acting nice, yet. Well, some of them.

But even if it's my fault, why would he do that to the others? Couldn't he just avoid me instead of everyone? I wondered if he would answer me. On the other hand, he won't even answer the others so why should he answer me?

Besides, I don't even have his number since I deleted everything related to him. Well, except for the pic I took of him that other day. Maybe I still needed it for the police.

I shook my head, trying to get my thoughts straight. Fact is, I don't have his number and I surely won't ask one of the others for it. I don't want them to think that I'd care. I couldn't care less. I'm just curious.

But.. what if I..?

I bit my lip again, nervous as I opened the app for notes. If he is still stalking me he should see what I'm writing. I don't know if he's going to be aware that I would be talking to him though. Only for curiosity sake. If he doesn't get it and won't answer it's totally fine.

Where are you?

I wrote. I let the text open in the app, waiting for seconds that slowly turned into minutes. Maybe he really wasn't aware that I meant him? Or he's actually in danger. What if he's somewhere tied up? Or maybe he's dead?!