\\ A painful Reunion \\

Part 17 panic attack

Next day ..

you reach the university and went to your first class . 

time skip .....

you complete all the class and You just remember that you are getting ready to leave, but a book is left in the classroom. There is no one else in the university. You go to your class and see that your new professor, Jack and his friend are sitting there talking. As soon as he lays eyes on you, a terrifying smile appears on his face.  you thought you should call jin so you dial his number  But before you can say anything, you hear the sound of the door closing. As soon as you turn around, two arms wrap around your body and someone's hand comes over your mouth.

As you pushed open the door, your stomach twisted.

Professor Jack and his friend Liam were sitting on the desks, chatting. The moment Jack's gaze landed on you, a slow, predatory smile stretched across his face.

Your pulse spiked.

"You look lost, sweetheart," he murmured, standing up.

Something felt wrong.

You hesitated but forced yourself to stay calm. "I left my book here," you said quickly, spotting it on the desk. "I'll just grab it and go."

Jack and Liam exchanged a glance.

"You're always so studious," Jack mused. "Why don't we... have a little extra lesson?"

Your body stiffened.

Your fingers curled around your phone as you subtly dialed Jin's number.

Before you could speak, a loud click echoed through the room—the door locking.

Your breath hitched.

As you spun around, strong arms wrapped around your waist, yanking you back. A rough hand clamped over your mouth, silencing your scream.

Your phone slipped from your grasp, still connected to Jin.

Jin's POV

A soft smile played on my lips when I saw her name flash across my screen.

Y/N.

She always hesitated before calling me, but lately, she had been reaching out more. It warmed something in me.

Chuckling, I picked up. "Missing me already, love?"

Silence.

My smile faded.

Then, faint rustling—muffled struggling.

My fingers tightened around the phone. "Y/N?"

Still nothing.

Then a man's voice.

"You're always so studious. Why don't we... have a little extra lesson?"

My blood ran ice cold.

I heard the faintest whimper—her whimper.

I didn't think.

I moved.

Grabbing my keys, I bolted out of my office, my heart hammering.

Whoever was in that room with her—they were dead men.

Y/N's POV

Jack leaned in, his breath fanning against your skin. "You shouldn't have come back alone, sweetheart."