Many weeks had passed and now me and my two friends are helping me setting up the Christmas tree.
"Na Young-ah!" Someone shouted.
"Uh?"
"What were you thinking? Aren't you going to help us?" Said Taehyung.
"Oh.. I'll be back."
I rushed upstairs to my room. I took out my phone and received a text from a unknown number.
From: Unknown
Your death.. or your two lovely friend's death. It's up to you. Come meet me at the rooftop at your university by 7 PM sharp today. If not, your two friends will die in your spot instead. Let's have fun, Jung Na Young.
"Who's this..? Why am I being threatened? What did I do?"
I looked at the time and showed 6:25 PM.
"If it's because of my secret.. then I must go. It's my punishment."
I grabbed my purse and put my phone inside. I hid it under my clothes and casually walked back.
"What took you soo long?" Taehyung asked.
"Can I say it?"
"Of course! Now why?" Jungkook asked walking towards me.
"I needed to.. pooped."
They left shook. They looked at each other and back at me.
"Ya! It's not my fault! You guys asked okay?!"
I shouted before stomping to Jin in the kitchen room. I wore my purse.
"Jin oppa!"
He looked over at me with a smile.
"What's up?"
"Can I go buy us some fried chicken? I'm craving it today..."
"Haha arraseo. Come back quickly!"
I nodded and left the house. I looked at my phone and showed 6:46 PM. I immediately went to find a taxi and drove there.
"6:55.." I whispered.
I arrived on time and went to the rooftop without any hesitation. As I got there, there was a guy figure, facing his back.
I looked at my phone and turned out to be exactly 7.
"So why did I have to come here? And why did you threatened me?"
He turned around and smiled. My eyes widen.
"It's been a while, Miss Jung Na Young."
"J-Jimin..."
He flashed me a smirk.
"You still remember me.. surprise then..."
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The Secret I Was Hiding Behind Me [COMPLETED]
FanfictionREAD THE INTRO DOWN HERE I was just a normal girl until it was my 17th birthday. Late on that night, my parent were arguing because of their work. I cried in my room hoping they would stop. Next day, I came home from school with gifts on my both han...