❝Her❞ | yandere!au [BTS]

✘ OO. prologe

↳  Someone was watching him. He felt it. He felt someone's stare burning on the back of his neck.
But as Kim Taehyung turned around, there was nothing. Not a single person was here at the train station, only a small leaf was silently floating around, getting carried through the air by the summerwind. He was alone, but the feeling of a pair of eyes staring at him from out of the darkness didn't fade. It just grew.
His heartbeat tumbled, was beating fast and out of control.

You're just paranoid, Taehyung, calm down.

He was glad, as the train came and he finally could escape the feeling of being watched... Even though it never really go away, didn't it.

↳  Steps? Park Jimin turned around. He could swear he heard steps. But the road was empty. The only person here was him.
But he didn't feel like being alone.
It was strange, but there was the presence of an other person in the air. Someone was here... He wasn't alone... Maybe there was someone hiding behind a car? But why should someone hide here?

Stop. You're just paranoid. Of course there are other people, no need to be this scared.

But as he went further, he started to walk faster than before, pulling his shoulders up, staring anxious up the buildings.

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↳  A person? Kim Namjoon put his book aside and stared out of the window. Didn't he just spot a silhouette, next to the gate to the garden? Or was his mind tricking him? After a few minutes of staring into nowhere, Namjoon gave up searching for the person.

It's so late. God you seriously need more sleep.

But he still had the thought somewhere in his head, that it wasn't just his mind playing tricks with him. He still had the feeling, that someone was here... He didn't know who, he didn't know why.

↳  A creaking noise... Min Yoongi turned around and stared at the ceiling. A creaking noise... Like from upstairs, in the attic...
But at this time no one should be up there. Creak... There it was again. But Yoongi and his parents lived alone in their house and Yoongi knew his dad was still at work. And his mom was sleeping. Who could be in the attic at this time?

Yoongi stop thinking about weird stuff like that. Nobody's there. You're just very tired.

Yoongi closed his eyes and turned back on his side. But the creaking didn't go away, it stayed until Yoongi was so tired, he couldn't keep his eyes open anymore.

↳  Hoseok stepped out of the bus and shouldered the bag with his groceries. He squinted into the bright sunlight and started his way home. It was already late afternoon, almost evening and he needed to hurry.
His family was probably already waiting for him with food.
While he went down the road, he heard something.

Wasn't that a camera noise?

He stopped and turned around. Nobody was there, no cameras, nothing.
But he'd heard a camera. He was sure of it. With a hideous feeling of someone watching him from behind he continued his way home but he couldn't think about anything else but that someone might be staring at his picture, his picture of walking home, the evidence of him being watched...

↳  The playground was empty. Just the swing was swinging forth and back. Kim Seokjin watched the swing, followed its moves.

Back and forth. Back and forth.

The sun was already sinking and no one but Seokjin was on the playground. As he wanted to get up from the bench to go home again, a feeling took control. A feeling of being watched. He couldn't explain why, but it suddenly was there, made him feel uncomfortable.

Maybe I should just go home...

Seokjin left the playground without looking back, he walked fast as if he wanted to escape from the feeling of someone staring at him.

↳  Did his school stuff always look that messy? Jeon Jungkook had just opened his lockers, suspiciously he inspected the inside of it.
Books and papers and pens, looking as if someone just hectically stuffed everything inside of it.

Seems as if someone had a second key... But there wasn't a second key for his locker, was it?

Jungkook took every single book and everything else he had in his locker out of it and checked in every edge to see that nothing was missing.
With a suspicious feeling he packed the books he needed for today's lesson in his bag, the others back in the locker and locked it again.