*Monday, April 1*
Today I had another day off, Revy had the day with the boys again meaning I got to sleep in which I kinda needed since I kinda stayed up texting Taehyung. But not spending another day with them gave me more free time and I don't know what to do with free time. Everything that has to be done was already done yesterday. I could go to the gym again, but I'm a bit swore from yesterday. Maybe I'll just go and visit my halmeoni and halabeoji today. Yeah, I'll do that.
As I'm getting out of bed my phone rings, Unknown Number.
"Hello?" I ask.
"Na-yeong Lia Mi-ran Edwards." The voice said. It was a guy. Sounds like a 50% chance he could be Korean by the way he said Na-yeong and Mi-ran, 50% chance he could be American by the way he said Lia and Edwards.
"This is Na-yeong and you are?" I ask.
"You're around 22 years old in Korea but 20 years old in places like the U.S. Your birthday is May 12, 1996 and you were born in South Korea. You have a Korean mother who is a veterinarian and a British English father who is a FBI agent. You lived in the U.K. with your family but you only lived there for a while. When you were around 13 years old you moved to South Korea and lived with your grandparents. You worked at their restaurant and went to school in the district." The guy tells me my own past.
"Okay... how do you know all this about me? And who are you?" I asked.
"Currently the temporary manager of Bighit Entertainment's boy band Bangtan Sonyeondan. Graduated high school early and is taking online college classes." The guy continued to name things off about me that I already knew.
"Okay if you're trying to inform me about my own life then jokes on you I know all these things because guess what, it's my life that you're trying to inform me about." I tell the guy.
"But there's something everyone doesn't know about goody goody Na-yeong. She has a secret hidden file in the program. It has limited access. But makes sense I guess since her dad is part of the FBI." The guy said.
"So she does. You plan on seeing what's in that file?" I asked.
"Yes, I plan on it. Want to know who I am now?" He asked.
"Yes, who are you?" I asked.
"Ask me politely and maybe I'll tell you who I am." He said.
"Could you PLEASE stop being stubborn and annoying and PLEASE tell me who you are?" I asked.
"Not exactly what I meant but I'll take what I can get. It's me, William. Remember the guy from the gym that wanted to take your treadmill?"
"How do you know all of this about me? Are you a Cop? CIA? FBI?-" he cuts me off.
"I'm an intern for the FBI, my mom is actually a part of the FBI. So I might have looked through the security camera and found you, then found your membership at the gym in the computer and then typed you in to the world records and found out everything about you." He basically tells me step by step.
"Okay then, I have to get going. Maybe I will talk to you again or maybe I won't." I said and hung up.
I get ready and get in my car and drive to their restaurant. I see a familiar car in the driveway. I've seen that car at least once. It was at my apartment. Am I being followed? There's no one inside it. I go up to the car and look inside. Is this Gyeong-gu's car? Is he here? Is Yeong-Cheol here? Are they both here?
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