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I sat in the coffee shop, rapidly typing the email. I was a student in medical school, preparing for my Masters Degree, 4th year. I had graduated early, and I was 17 when I graduated school. I was 22 now, since I started at 18.

I sighed, pushing up my glasses, I used them when studying, working or reading. I tightened my ponytail and took a sip of my now cold coffee. "Can you stop studying and talk to me on my break?" I heard a voice behind my computer.

I lowered the screen, revealing Sun-hi, my friend. I smirked, saving the email and shutting the computer off. I stood up, throwing away my coffee. "I wasn't studying, I was making an email." I said, then proceeded to give her the 'what-the-f*ck-do-you-want-b*tch?' look.

I noticed a guy staring at me, once we made eye contact, he looked down. "Does he work here?" I pointed to him. She turned her head, then shook it. "Never seen him before..." She smiled.

I sighed, putting my computer in my bag, then zipped it up. "Do you have a boyfriend?" She randomly asked. I noticed she was holding my phone. "What? No." I took it from her. "Do you want one?" She asked.

"Just because it's trendy, doesn't mean I would give my freedom to some d*ckhead Sun-hi..." I rolled my eyes. "What if you really love him?" She asked. "Still, studies are MUCH MUCH MUCH, more important than my love life." I put my bag over my shoulder.

"And your break is over, bye bye~." I left the coffee shop. My phone suddenly beeped, meaning I had a notification. It said I had a 'match' on a dating app? "What the f*ck Sun-hi?" I said to myself, then deleted the app.

I was walking, listening to the clicks of my high heels. It was a 'I don't care day' so I decided to wear them, although I knew how to dance, run and walk in them, I rarely wore them.

 It was a 'I don't care day' so I decided to wear them, although I knew how to dance, run and walk in them, I rarely wore them

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(There is no love on the T-Shirt, or the bracelet)

Something seemed odd to me all of a sudden, it was quiet. I heard footsteps behind me, so I looked over my shoulder. The same guy from before was there, was he following me? My pace suddenly got quicker, till I got to the library.

I used my access card and went to the 2nd floor. I grabbed the study books for the exams next month and sat down at a desk. As I read, I realized how silent it was...

Sure it was a library but....

No sneezing, sniffing, coughing, whispering, or the sounds of pencils against paper....

It was all silent until a voice behind me scared me.

"Excuse me miss?"

I whipped my head around, my arms in a karate position, it was the same guy from before... Strange. "Sorry, you.. Uh... Scared me." I laughed quietly.

"Oh sorry, but, do you know where the fine arts, arts and history books are?" He asked, scratching the back of his neck. "Oh, down the hallway, the left sections 145 to 175." I smiled, pointing in a direction.

"Where is that?" He asked. I smiled, getting up. I showed him the way.

We walked back with each other, his name was Yoongi. When I got back to my desk, I saw it was 8:45. "Crap..." I suddenly started to panic. My curfew set by my roommate who I treated like my Unni, Mi-cha had given me.

I quickly put the books away, and ran down the stairs, I ran out the library and towards my apartment.

-Time Skip-

I lived in a small circle neighborhood. It contained 3 long houses. Each house had 2 floors, and 7 seperate apartments on each floor. I had the middle house, 2nd floor and middle apartment. I got inside, revealing Mi-cha, stirring tea.

"5 minutes late...." She had a serious face. I groaned falling onto the couch. "Please~ Don't make me pay rent!" I begged. She giggled, pinching my cheeks. "Relax, I'm just worried something might happen to my precious (Y/N)."

"Yah! Aish that hurt! And I'm 21!" I argued, crossing my arms. She rolled her eyes. "Well go to sleep, you have university tomorrow." She laughed. I nodded, going to my room. I layed down, and fell asleep.

-Time Skip-

I walked to university, my book bag with my computer and text books over my shoulder, my hair in a bun. I was wearing my simple outfit, but it kept me warm....

 I was wearing my simple outfit, but it kept me warm

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I sighed, looking around. Was I looking for him? I'm crazy if I was, probably just a coincidence that he went to the library, and the coffee shop.... And he was staring at me...

My train of thought was messed up when a arm slung around my shoulder. I looked up, to see the 24 year old, Sang-Ook. I moved sideways, getting out from his arm. "Hey (Y/N)." He smirked.

"Hey...." I said, eyeing him up and down. "How bout you and me ditch school today?" He asked. "In your dreams, unlike you, I actually have something smart to do." And I quickened my pace to the first class.

I was early, as usual. The teacher was writing on the board when I came in. "Good morning Park Minsoo-ssi." I smiled, bowing. He smiled back as I sat in the front row.

-Time Skip-

I sat on the bench, the wooden table attached was dry thanks to the tree. I was reading a book for a change, but, I wasn't paying much attention. University was different than from movies, all of it was skateboarding thugs, idiot rebels who spray painted stupid stuff on the walls...

-Time Skip- (Cause I'm lazy af)

University ended, so I grabbed my bag and headed to the coffee shop. Sun-hi didn't have work today, so she was with her boyfriend. I grabbed two coffee's for me and Mi-cha. I had a dawning feeling of somebody following me.

I kept glancing behind me, but nobody was there.

I stopped walking, looking around, nothing. I was getting scared, and the feeling kept getting heavier.

A hand with some sort of towel suddenly covered my mouth. My eyes widened, and I tried to scream. "Shhh..." A voice said in my ear. The towel had a weird scent.

My senses started to numb, I couldn't scream. "Drugs...?" I said, my voice muffled by the towel. I felt myself getting dragged by whoever did this, and then everything went black.

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