I finally left home.
Packed my bags and just let my feet guide my way.
It was terrible.
He hated hearing Jimin's name.
He said he's nothing like Jimin.
It's true.
He's nothing like Jimin.
He's worser.
I can't stop coughing up blood.
Should I report to the police?
But I love Jin.
I decided to report him.
The police station is just right infront of me.
But my leg froze.
I started to suffocate.
I kept coughing more blood.
I see my hands pale.
My eyesight became blurry.
A figure approached me.
JIN?!
NO!
I don't wanna go back!
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Stalker ; Never Ending Story
Fiksi PenggemarMarriage doesn't always end with happy ending. Especially when these things (stalking) haunts. I'm saving myself.
