Stalker ; Never Ending Story

X : The Fool And The Foe

"She's Yeonsoo?! The Yeonsoo? And you never told me!"

I yelled at Jin as we got into our house.

"I thought you knew! After the adoption she moved to China and her parents gave her a new name."

Jin said.

"Why are you soo mad about? You said you're okay!"

Jin asked.

"I'm not mad!"

I hit his arm.

"Then stop yelling and hitting me!"

I hit him again.

He's soo dumb.

I hate him.

"Ouch!!"

He yelped.

"I'm bored okay! We don't communicate anymore."

He said.

"What!"

"We don't send cute text anymore."

He pouted.

"What are you? 13?"

I frowned.

"Look at you! If I'm trying to share stories with you, you think I'm annoying. I just need your attention!"

"You wanna know why? I'm sick of you. Sick of your face and your whines and your argument! Oh my god now i realise how much i freaking hate you!"

There.

I got it all out of my system.

I ran upstairs.

Jin followed me but I locked the door to our bedroom.

"Umm.. Mr. Seokjin?"

I heard a girl's voice outside the door.

"What the heck? Who's she?!"

I opened the door.

I saw Jin giving her some money.

"Another girl Jin? Really?"

I asked.

"It's me.. Your babysitter.. hehe?"

She said.

Jin sighed.

"You may go home now. Thanks for today."

Jin said.

I quickly got myself under the comforter.

Jin slowly came inside.

"Let's talk. Are you okay?"

He brushed the part of my hair that's visible.

"No.."

I slowly replied.

I shoved his hands away from me.

"Let's talk when you're feeling better okay?"

I stayed silent.

That night Jin didn't sleep in our room.

I woke up in the middle of the night at the sound of something banging.

I traced the sound downstairs.

I saw Jin sleeping on the couch.

But it wasn't him banging.

I followed the sound into the laundry room.

Our washing machine was banging hardly.

I stood infront of it.

"OMG!!"

I screamed so loudly that woke Jin up.

He quickly ran and find me.

"What's wrong?!"

He asked me.

I pointed him the washing machine door.

In there.

A horrible scene.

A figure spinning inside it.

It was Minseo.

Minseo!