Perfect (Mark Tuan - GOT7 fanfic)

[An Encounter]

:An Encounter:

Tell me about being weird.

The last time I remembered, I was in the middle of the mall packed with cosplayers and well, yes, having this massive headache. So, why in the world am I at the basement parking? Jeez, I didn't bring a car for starters! (Duh, as if I am allowed to drive.) Can this day be any better?

Oh yeah.

The elevator's at the other side to where I am now and it was way too far than I expected. This parking space is so huge that I can't helped myself but to imagine those horror scenes where the killer was chasing one of his victims in here.

"Well, that's a big help, Anne." I scolded myself as I started to walk on the other side. As I was walking, it occurred to me of when was the last time I experienced such headache. "Jeez, this sucks." I muttered as I ignored the thought of me having a massive headache before. "Guess, that was a long time ago that I forgot how it felt." I murmured as I walked faster than usual because my intuition told me that someone was following me. (Well, that's what you get by watching too much anime) This parking space sure did give me the creeps that I wanted to give it a standing ovation.

"Just stop imagining things, Anne." I told myself as I continued to walk faster. I seriously need to take a good rest for this headache to stop pestering me.

Well, maybe that was really my imagination, right?

*shriiiik* *pak!!* *spliiick!*

That was fast for an answer. The hell did I do to be stuck at this creepy area?! As I was torn between looking back to see who or what that noise was or to just continue to walk as fast as I can, obviously I chose the latter. Well, I wasn't brave enough to see a hideous face lurking on me! Also, WHY THE HECK IS THE ELEVATOR STILL SO FAR FROM ME?

Then, I heard the sound of the...wheels? Is the killer riding a cart? Or is he in a roller skates?

Oh! A skate boa--

"AHHH!" I screamed on top of my lungs as someone behind me held my left shoulder. As I screamed, I kind of turned around and gave him a real hard... uhh, slap.

I'm sure I did say that I don't want to see a hideous face, right. But, I actually saw Kaneki Ken - except that his face mask was already at the ground and that he's on a skate board.

And it actually turns out that he's not Kaneki Ken. In that moment, I swear I was so doomed. His left cheek was beat red but he doesn't seem to care. My heart won't stop beating so fast that I thought he could already hear its beating.

Then, there was this damn awkward silence. I was too shocked to talk and apologize and he was, uhh..well, still looking at me with that eyes again. It has no expression at all and that made me want to cry and run for my life.

Which I did.

After seeing those eyes, I immediately turned around and made my way towards the elevator not even apologizing at my dumb move.

Oh gods, my mom will definitely ground me if she knew what I did. I just slapped her favorite boy.

"Man, I just slapped an idol."

I don't know how I got home safe and sane. All I know is that my mom immediately fired me with her questions.

"Sorry, Eomma. I went to the mall. Bought school stuff." I said as I gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Well, have you--"

"Yes I did. Sorry can't join you to dinner tonight." I added and made my way upstairs. "I still have to review for my exams. Will make it up to you tomorrow. Love you!" I said before entering my room and before she could ask me more questions.