𝘽𝙏𝙎 𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 [𝘙𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥]

Yoongi-02

It's 3 am here and I'm SUPER DUPER sleepy but I haven't update today so here it is. I have other books to write and my exams are really close so sorry if my updates are slow ~ ignore typos

requested by AinSha_

Sanghwa's POV

Making sure I didn't leave anything behind, I closed the office lights. It was already 11pm and here I am, late again than everyone else. Sighing to my miserable life, I double checked the lock.

Suddenly a message came in;

Jimin;
Hey, overtime again? Should I come pick you up? I'm in the neighborhood.

Me;
It's alright, I'll just walk home today.

Jimin;
Oh.. guess I'll see you at work tomorrow then.

Me;
Okay, good night!

Jimin was my colleague and also my senior at work. He's too sweet most of the time that I even thought he had a crush on me but he's like this to everyone so I easily shook it off.

Suddenly I heard a girl screaming in a back alley. I went closer to the voice to see two guys abruptly hitting each other while the girl was just screaming, not trying to stop.

"Stop hitting," I yelled, pushing them away from each other but they were too strong. I was thrown to the ground. "Oh my god," the girl quickly helped me get up.

"Stay away from her," the buff guy glared at the other guy, who was smaller in size but owned the look of a dragon. "Oppa, I'm really sorry." The girl's face filled with guilt as she followed the buff guy.

"Are you okay?" I worried asked. I was about to look at his injury but he yanked my hands away. "Fuck off." He cursed, avoiding eye contacts with me. "I was just trying to help," I softly explained.

A sudden touch of a cold hand grabbed my wrist, pulling me into a nearby building. "Let me go," I cried for help. He pushed me on the bed and hovered over me. "You really want to help me?" He asked in a husky voice. Scared and frightened, I kicked his crotch.

He let my hands go as I jumped out of bed. He looked at me, still suffering in pain. I rushed my feet out of the building to the street full with people. My heart was still pounding really fast from the incident. I didn't hit him very hard, why didn't he chase for me? It was like he intentionally let me go.
...
Finally after a long day, I was going to bed. I searched for my phone in my bag to set my alarm. Only then I noticed it was missing. I realized when that guy attacked me, he must've knocked out the phone out of my hand.

I would never wake up without my phone. After ransacking the house for my old phone, I finally found it. I texted Jimin;

Me;
I lost my old phone so contact me through here.

Jimin;
I was worried because you didn't reply me. It's really late by the way. You should go to bed.

Me;
I know, spent 30 mins looking for this phone.

Jimin;
Friday's my birthday, I was wondering if you can come.

Me;
Of course, who else is coming?

Jimin;
I have a friend I'd like you to meet.

Me;
Uh... alright. Good night!
...
It was Friday and I already told Jimin I'd go to his birthday dinner so I decided to wear a dress. "Are you going out somewhere?" Pinky, my friend asked. I nodded, "It's Jimin's birthday."