( From this point on, it's going to be Taehyung's POV unless I say so ! Love you guys ~ )
I slipped into my bag and took out some letters and pictures.
I showed it and read the letters to her.
"I did some research on your background, although I couldn't find a lot about you, atleast I got these."
I smirked.
Her eyes widen in shock.
Just what I wanted.
I want her to be scared so she wouldn't overpower me.
It was pictures of a man named Park Jimin.
Some of the pictures were of him and her.
He seemed sweet but I have no idea why she's so terrified of him.
I read the letter.
If somehow you found out who I was,
I hope you'd find this letter too. I hope you'd accept who I am, and if you don't and I end up in jail, know that I would come back and be with you. Baby, you and me could never be separated.
It's true, I make everyone in your life disappear.
Mina, I made your whole high school life miserable so you would only have me. But, somehow, watching you crying, looking at people bullying you, throwing things at you, hitting you. I like that. Because I know I couldn't do that since I'm supposed to love you.
I like it when other teachers talk about you in the staff room. I like seeing you in a tough spot, but at the same time I love you. Maybe.
Half of my feelings are fake. But I like looking at your gaze, that seemed like you're really in love with me. I like seeing you believing me, how naive you were, to think that we're real.
Do you remember how we first met? You were this very famous girl in school, that everyone worshipped. Boys would die to be with you but only I caught your heart. You'd seat in the back and I'd run my hands all over you sneakily so the other students wouldn't notice when you purposely needed my help with homework.
Then, your bestfriend died. So, you changed into a more quiet person. I don't know if you realised it but I made her disappear too. Why It's your fault that you couldn't shut your mouth baby.
If I die, know that our memories won't die with me. No matter how much you try to avoid it, it's gonna come back to you. Embrace it, Mina. Unleash you're true self. Last of all, I love you.
-Jimin.
That was, something else.
Who is this Jimin guy?
I found all hese went I entered some empty houses in her old neighbourhood.
No one bothered to clean up or move the things out.
No one wanted to rent those places.
It's like the house was haunted or as if there was murder.
My gaze turned back to Mina.
Fuck.
Her head looked down and her hair covered her face.
Hoever I could see her sharp gaze cutting through me.
I quickly stood up.
Her hands slowly moved to the front as she cracked her bones.
How the fuck?
Didn't I tied her up.
Wait, then I realised something odd about her fingers.
Her nails were all either broken or in half.
Blood were running down her fingers as they dripped on the floor.
The rope that I tied her with was already on the floor.
As if someone gritted on the rope to cut it in half.
No, someone didn't grit on the rope.
Someone just used her nails and cut it in half.
Leaving traces of uneven cuts and the furs of the rope at the edge of the cut.
No way.

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Stalker ; Never Ending Story
FanficMarriage doesn't always end with happy ending. Especially when these things (stalking) haunts. I'm saving myself.