Your mind spinned in 360 degrees. It was written in human blood. The words stared back to you , more like silently haunting for your fear. Only one thing came up to your mind which was , The man was here again. This time not outside of apartment but inside.
Thinking of blood , you felt a pang of doubts that who's blood? You needed to check on Miraki and Alice. Before you could make a run , a hand lzshlndmanded on your shoulder making you jump in horror .
"Heard a glass breaking , Y/n-" Miraki came to stand beside you. But the wall scenario caught her off guard. Her eyes widen slightly as she read whatever was written. "what's this? Who did this? Y/n? Who the hell did this?!"
You turned to face her. Checking her head to toe , making sure she wasn't harmed. "It's him. I'm sure that's only him. My stalker. All these times I wasn't worried him. But now? He literally walked inside of your apartment last night and this?" - you pointed finger at. "is written on human blood"
Miraki's jaw dropped. She dashed over the wall , trying to figure out you were insane or it was true. "How'd you know it's human blood? I mean this could be any crimson chemical which looks like blood?"
A shiver ran across your entire body as she asked you that. You gulped slightly. Your fingers turned into two fists. You forced softened eyes. "The smell , miraki. Can't you smell it? This is human blood's smell and..i cut myself various times so I know which one is real blood and...crimson chemical. It's someone's blood"
Miraki shook her head , coming back to you , placing her hands over your shoulders. "Y/n be for real you're thinking that your stalker might've killed someone right? Bullshit. Nowadays getting a packet of blood is a work of left hand. He can't go that far. It's still terrifying me he was with us last night. I have no clue how he got the key pattern but he's a stalker for a reason. We can't be getting panicked. Smart brain always works."
No matter how many times miraki told you it's not human blood , you denied mentally. It was someone's else. None could remember every detail of blood that well than you. Blood was your muse. You soaked yourself in blood and she was saying you are not sane for believing her.
With a slight nod you pretended to accept her opinion , not to debate further. "Change the lock immediately I don't feel safe around while knowing someone could easily walk in right now"
"I will Y/n. And I've been seeing you're not working at the club? From where you will get money from?" - Miraki placed her hands over hips while observing you.
You signed knowing it was true. You stopped going to the club. "If you checked the recent news it says a man was killed inside the club so tell me will I go a place where killers roam around? I don't want to get raped or killed by bunch of men"
"Fair enough" - Miraki walked over her bathroom. "I'll take a shower and head to work. I don't wanna go to university today"
You nodded. You didn't want to go to university with her either. As you turned eyes back to the wall where those words were hunting you silently. Your jaw clenched in irration. You closed eyes to think what to do at this situation. Whoever this stalker was getting out of hands. Miraki's apartment wasn't safe anymore. Going back to your dad's place was going back to hell. Your mind drowned in various thoughts until you opened eyes because of a sudden notification in your phone.
You turned on the phone to see who texted you. Your heart was banging inside chest. A small part of you felt it'd be stalker again. Blackmailing you through the showering video. Your fingers travelled on the phone screen as a chat flew over the screen. Your eyes relaxed to see it wasn't the stalker. Instead it was Keisuke.
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𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 {𝐵𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛}
Fanfiction"it's all started with that one slap" Imagine slapping Bonten's leader & executives. Note : ⚠️ My book is absolutely a dark book. It contains lots of disturbing scenes which can be triggering. So it's a warning that dark scenes will be appearing...